So started a bit late. Got my leg was playing up this morning. We had a very very very long discussion about stuff. I eventually came up with a solution. Then everyone started blaming each other and making excuses, so I told the all to shut the fuck up and get on with it. It all went silent. I walked Sasha. Then had a very in-depth conversation about ‘bloom’, it was very dull. Took a couple of ibuprofen and walked to Pump. Did that, didn’t suffer too much. Then came home and did more work, as that’s all that’s in my life, sleep-work-gym, I have no time for anything else. I guess I’m destined to die providing all my work is checked in and the hours logged correctly.

This week I’ve been going through ‘Friday’ on the BBC iPlayer for Glastonbury. Every act, on every stage. I do this every year to see if there is any ‘new music’ that takes my fancy. Probably out of about forty hours of music I only found one band that I’d listen to again (if I’m not already), that’s ‘Ratboy’, sounds like early ‘Green Day’. On to Saturday next week.