Must write this before i forget, or am too tired. Been missing a lot of blog days recently.

Went to see The Dresden Dolls last Sunday at the good old leadmill. Went with an old college friend i hadn’t seen other than online for years. So that was fun. Quite an interesting band live, they both seem really into their shows and don’t treat touring like a chore. 2 Eventful moments; the pianist/singer woman came on to sing a rufus wainwright number with the support band whilst grasping a bunch of celery, which she hurled at us and one hit me. Bitch. lol And Towards the end the bowler hatted, Pierrot face painted freaky drummer dude hurt his wee wrist and didn’t return for the encore. Haha, imagine the embarrassment of a drummer hurting their wrist. Gotta say despite the wrist issue he’s probably one of the best drummers i’ve seen play live, really impressed me.

Tomorrow, Eddies balls.

That’ll teach me for watching mexican cinema. Last night I watched Santa Sangre, a film containing clowns, blood and general weirdness and this morning the first thing I did was race to the toilet for a bout of pukeys. Can’t be coincidence can it? At first I thought it was morning sickness and will soon be cursed with a load of mini-me’s running around, but once i’d woken a bit more I realised that I’m still a man so that was a relief. I’ve spent the whole day stretched on the sofa under my duvet with the fire burning and the central heating on max. It’s one of those virus’s that make you want to stay as still as possible because every-time you move just a limb you go dizzy.

Do you know what this means? It means i probably won’t make it to the grand opening of the Apple Store, how pissing typical is that? And do you know what else it means? It means that Mexico is the enemy of Apple, never ever mix them.