Last night's show felt so good...I need to tour this show/do something more with it, it's a show I care about more than anything else (creatively) I'm doing at the moment and the hard work is paying off.
Enjoyed a lazy Saturday morning, leaving the house only to fetch Red Bull from the local store.
Got the train over to town, and then to play at the big local festival with the band. Didn't enjoy the walk over from the station...this festival brings out the worst in people, lots of drunk idiots, a few of them kicking wingmirrors off cars, that sort of thing.
Still, had a pleasant afternoon in good company, watching a few bands, and then we played our set, which was fine. I wish we were more than fine, we used to be amazing but it's been a tough time for the band and it's a miracle we're still going at all. There's a lot of talent in that group, but it feels flat, we just need to regain the spark, somehow, I'm desperate for it to work out.
Then dashed over to Phill's house (where I was actually living this time last year) to watch the Champions League final. Great company - Phill, Josie, James, Sherilyn, but let's not mention the score.
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