Had the best nights sleep I’ve had in ages on Tuesday after we had a new bed delivered. I hadn’t realised just how crappy our old one was. So comfortable. However I got very little sleep last night as Mr Socks realised he could stand on the wooden headboard and use it as a launchpad to divebomb onto me at will. There will now be a strict feline curfew operating in the bedroom area.
In other news I’ve been freaking out all week over playing a set on Friday but I recorded a rehearsal last night and listened back to it in the car this morning and I’m feeling a lot better about it. I mean it sounded terrible - the sound quality was awful, it sounded like it was being played through the most knackered, blown out but still-technically-working speakers imaginable - but it still sounded kind of alright, which has weirdly given me confidence. If that’s what a bad gig would sound like I can live with that.
Hope you’re all well.