for horsemouth everything progresses keenly -he's trying to get his 'set' together for saturday night but frankly he has far too many songs (though not enough that he's co-written or written by himself it seems to him) - he could just show up and play whatever feels right until he runs out of time. this is what he does anyway really. horsemouth has two planned guest spots that's about 7 to 10 minutes right there out of a 30 minute set.
today is a bright sunny day unless you are in the oil industry (the 'beggar my neighbour' policy of the saudi's and the americans are having harsh effects not just in russia but though by way of compensation it looks like current oil prices will bugger the shale gas extraction industry for a bit also, rendering it unprofitable). the weather looks like it will hold - horsemouth will go for a womble and a read. horsemouth is reminded that while his life is remarkably dull and comfortable other lives are marked by drama. on the balcony horsemouth's clothes are drying.
horsemouth has gone all festive and treated himself to a stilton.
yesterday he was out looking at houses (mob handed) then he returned and was enticed round to andrew minty's by the offer of soup. they played guitar and sang for a bit. the first rendition of I still miss someone was particularly fine.
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