Morning all.
I trimmed my beard last night, downgrading my look from ‘elder druid/acid casualty’ down to ‘some git with a beard.’ Immediate regret.
I’m playing a show on Friday and last night I decided it was imperative that I rip my set up and start again. Yesterday will henceforth be known as, ‘the Sunday of poor decisions.’
Woke up feeling really wheezy for some reason.
This is a very whiny post but it’s a Monday and January and that’s what they’re there for. EVERYTHING IS TERRIBLE.
Hope you’re all (somehow, against all odds) well.