The Evening Before The Night After

[waitingman]

I really don't have time to be doing this... I should be checking guitar patches that I know have problems & sundry guitar chores for the Joshua gig tomorrow night - given that it's at the Annandale Hotel... a place I've often visited as a paying customer, but never as a player. This gig just about completes my list of pubs to play at in Sydney. Only the Cat & Fiddle to go & then it's straight into the next level of the Metro & the Enmore Theatre. Or down one level to the Rooty Hill RSL & club circuit oblivion...

But something in me says not to worry about tomorrow... it'll be fine... & any problems will be swiftly overcome... & pigs will fly & I'll get a payrise at the end of the week. Surely 1 out of 3 wouldn't be too bad?? As long as it's not the flying pigs...

So, dinner tonight with Tris at one of the local Indian restaurants, then an e-mail flurry to friends old & older & I'm already wondering what to feed Reynardo & Lederhosen when they come over on Friday night.

Gig... what gig...??