before you go-go
I am halfway through a long-winded post about a gig on Sunday which will probably never make it through the editor, and quite possibly had something to say about sitting on the floor of the Albert Hall listening to Haydn, too.
In the meantime, I keep falling asleep.
'When you can't figure out what to do, it's time for a nap.'
In the meantime, I keep falling asleep.
'When you can't figure out what to do, it's time for a nap.'
Labels: idleness, music, procrastination, sleep
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