Forlorn

I am blinking feebly as I write this as a nasty migraine has struck today. As ever, I feel lousy but I should be fine after a decent night’s sleep – but they are rarer than hens’ teeth right now with the heat and everything. Despite feeling forlorn, I did manage to telephone Bristol Ticket Shop and bag a brace of tickets for my wife and me to see my new favourite band Midlake next week. They are playing at Fiddlers Club (more apostrophe worries…) in the Bedminster area of Bristol, a new venue for me. Can’t wait.

I might go to bed now and read a bit more of Brick Lane.