I just can't relax. It's just not me. I've been told to relax but where do you even start with this? Shingles doesn't really let you relax anyway, it's all itchy and horrible yet at the same time you feel totally exhausted.
Started booking tour dates, paced around the house a bit.
Made notes for a new film, I had discussions with the filmmaker I want to make it with a couple weeks ago in Edinburgh, I just need to write it all now. Should be simple enough. I've not had a film in the cinema since 50 Ways... I think I'm due one.
Felt exhausted and a bit sorry for myself.
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