Back at home, first time in a week.
LJ is not much fun when it's a one-way street. I feel like apologising that I haven't replied to comments, or other people's scintillating entries. Weird.
I need a bath. I will take a hot one in the hope that the sauna-like atmos will make me lose several pounds and get me into a half decent shirt for the gig tomorrow tonight, instead of a revolting tracksuit or something. It's bound to work.


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