Back to being a proper drum teacher - one school in St Neots for 6 students, one in St Ives for 3, and then another in St Ives for another 7. Once all of the madness of the fringe is over (which is looking to be a very expensive Edinburgh this year), I reckon I can survive on this teaching lark and go back to being a proper arty weirdo again.
Quickly took Mum shopping, then got angry and frustrated by the traffic on the A14, and then met up with the band for this evening's show in Coventry. Sold out, sweaty show, not sure why but we weren't quite on it tonight - maybe because our food was delayed so we felt bloated as we went onstage? Either way, to me it felt flat. A review was posted literally hours online later by a respectable publication hailing it as one of our best shows, so what do I know?
Got back to the hotel and drank beers with V and our guest guitarist Adam (an old pal of mine) till the early hours.
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