Where was I?
This weekend was a bit of a bust gigwise, I missed 2 gigs on Friday & Saturday. Friday was to see Paloma Faith & The Unfaithful at the Spitz but they weren't playing because their singer was sick so we toddled of towards Brick Lane to check out 93 feet east where JME & Plan B were playing but they were on too late and we didn't want to wait so we decided to call it a night. Saturday I was meant to see Of Montreal at the Scala, I even had a ticket for that one but I didn't go. I suppose I feel a bit drained this week after last weekends debauchery. Thursday was quite good though I went to an open mic in Archway to support my friend Wasi who was playing a couple of songs and I hadn't seen her since she left the job.
I had the kids round during the day on Saturday as well but the heat was ridiculous and Connor was unwell so we had a quiet day.
Today I'm supposed to be going to a gig at 93 feet east to see Olympus Mons and I'm not sure if I will go just yet but I can be swayed I just need a certain spur.
I have been having strange dreams again now that I'm sleeping. One was where my ex wife's Grandmother couldn't breathe and I had to fix her oxygen tank. Another was a teenage girl i have only seen in pictures walking down an empty city street catching glimpses of herself in the mirrored windows and she saw a perfect version or how she sees herself I'm not sure which but she was happy when she saw the reflection.
This will do for now methinks.
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