There is something about having a ticket for a late train. Something that makes you get ready really early, then have to kick your heels for ages waiting for the time to come when you can make your way to the station. Not because you don’t have anything to do, but because everything you have to do will take more time than you have available. Ah well.
I’m heading home tonight, but will keep blogging hopefully. I’m going to try and “unplug” for a short while though; its amazing how much I feel myself morphing into a computer sometimes. Its when I find myself thinking about re-organising my file structure rather than cooking myself some food that I start to worry. Will be good to have a little rest at least.
On the music front I’m looking forward to Incognito at the Jazz cafe at the start of April. Matt just e-mailed me mentioning that he couldn’t make it, but as I’d nearly forgotton it came as a nice reminder I had that to look forward to in just a few weeks!