Deadline day looms and I am ready to go. The work is primed, printed, presented and...probably going to be fine? Sadly we are still a few pages short of a magazine, so another early start tomorrow to bag a mac in the madhouse that is the IT suite. Just being in that place makes me stressed and I've got nothing to be stressed about.
Wanted to show my face at the Tasty gig tonight, mainly to meet the lovely Northern men who are kind enough to put my musical scribblings on their website, and also to pose and meet some cool people and look cool in Kilburn. Most of those things probably wouldn't happen anyway though, and that's merely the image of myself I have in my head, rather than the one I project.
In the end it's just too far/expensive/big a sacrifice for sleep and, in all honesty, I'm a little nervous about going alone anyway. Hopefully there will be other occasions though, and I do feel bad about not supporting them... I can't expect them to run a website to showcase my work if I can't be bothered to sit on a train for an hour and a half.
David Ford is now apparently NOT playing Glasto. Just when I'd got used to the idea. And there's no other UK festivals or UK shows til Autumn/Winter. I honestly do not think I can last that long. He needs to come home now! I have some angry energy to release, and only a Ford gig will do it for me.
Beautiful day today... although I only had chance to appreciate it when rushing from uni building to uni building, and then I just got too hot becuase I was rushing. If it could keep it up for the rest of the week that would be fabulous, although it will undoubtedly be lovely again tomorrow and then rain of the rest of the week.
I'm off to stress out about nothing in particular. Marvellous. Chin chin.
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