Last night’s preview was probably our best outing yet for A Mixed Bag with Love and Langton.
It was much better than Wednesday’s gig anyway. We were both on form and the good people of Camberwell responded most favourably with their laughter to our respective sets. One woman was actually crying with laughter during my set, which is always nice to see. So after the blip of Wednesday, it would seem that everything is back on track and looking good again.
In sleep news, I have not been sleeping very well lately. Well, I get to sleep okay then wake up about 6am and can’t go back to sleep for a couple of hours. I am putting this partly down to my head being full of thoughts and ideas regarding Edinburgh; and I am also partly putting this down to a Pavlov-esque stimulus response of waking up and then not being able to go back to sleep because of the builders making a noise next door – the builders have now finished but my body has been conditioned to not be able to go back to sleep for the past three weeks.
I am planning on getting an early night as I have to be on the train to Salisbury for 8.20am tomorrow to get picked up by the Clack convoy as it heads down to Bournemouth for his stag do. Then on Sunday when I get back to London I have to meet up with Fatboy to discuss his wedding plans as I am going to be his best man. Then at 7.30pm I have to start work as I’ve not managed to find anyone to cover my shift. I doubt there’ll be an entry for a couple of days. I really don’t know what sort of state I’m going to be in, but I pretty sure it will be one without much sleep and running off energy drinks.
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