Tomorrow it’s I Can’t Believe It’s Not Cider at Pitcher & Piano and I’m actually really excited because the laydeeez from my course will be there to see me play for the first time and then to stay and drink ourselves silly afterwards. It’ll probably be a typically noisy gig where no one’s listening but I have a hunch it’ll be good. It’ll be weird playing without Albutt and Josh, I’ll feel NAKED AND VULNERABLE.

Then it’s off to London on Friday to see David and Donal, then FUCKING PARTY at Josh, Ollie, Nadia and Ciemuna’s! That I cannot wait for. It’s gonna be packed and I’d better get a soft slumber nook somewhere, please. Gutted Albert and Matty can’t make it but hey they disgust me anyway.

Funnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.