Just had a band “debrief” and it was good.
Everyone’s happy… all gone well… tour broke even for us (almost – let’s see how ‘pool does on Sunday) and I’ve lost weight!
Kev gagged when he found out my weight… but he can’t talk – I know he’s hiding a beer gut somewhere under the baggy Liverpool t-shirt.
Did a quite spectacular poo today – complete with hazelnuts. Looked just like a topic bar only not quite so edible. Must be the pack of pistachios I downed last night…. the only food you borrow.
Spoke with Han today – properly – for a change… and shared the stories including the ballbag stretching stories and lava lamp fun!
I’m going to the brecks now (fully goth’d up too) – back to work tomorrow again.