I spent the entire weekend either sat by the TV or dismantling furniture and packing boxes. After Friday night, which was just messy, the most exciting thing that happened was that nasty tackle in the England Samoa match. I cannot wait to get moved into the new place, I have a feeling that living on my own is doing me no favours at the moment.
On the upside - Ffaction is in a couple of weeks, which is always fun. And more importantly (to me at least) I'm playing in a gig in Great Portland St on Friday 9th December, in the upstairs of the Green Man. And, as people seem to start saying in February, it'll soon be Christmas.
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