Big Note at the Red Room, Picadilly

My first gig at the Red Room, really nice space. Unfortunately I ducked out for Chinese after my set because I was absolutely ravenous. My hunger made me go all blurry.



Man, that salt and pepper squid/salt and pepper spare ribs/spring roll/char sui noodles in soup went down well. I wanted duck but they didn't have any! We laughed. tI've got a quiet couple of weeks before my next gig on the 25th so I might put my feet up and eat some donuts*. I've realised it coincides with Songs in The Dark, which I've been meaning to get to for about four months but some minor catastrophe (forgetting, depression, dinner date) always intervenes. I feel like a massive loser. Everyone should probably go to SITD rather than my gig. Unless you live in Greenwich.


*God, that's a romanticized version of my life! 30% of my time will be spent working in an office, 10% travelling, 20% eating, 20% passing through turbulent vistas of acute anxiety in the search for a decent song, 10% swearing, 9% misc (washing, thinking about climate change, etc) and about 1% writing, recording, practicing and being vaguely happy with any material. Oh, that's not including sleep time