Monday, 19 January 2009

Not before time

This morning I got into work and found a bar of Cadbury's Fruit & Nut in my mailbox in reception. Is this how stalking starts? If so, I'm all for it.

Waiting back to hear about whether people can play/host your gig is one of the most frustrating things in the world, along with not being able to murder everyone who works on Top Gear. Why can't people just come back and say yes or no?

I'm beginning to annoy myself, though. The shows aren't until April and May. Which reminds me - I must arrange my 80th birthday party some time before the end of the month.


dunc said...

It's bloody annoying. I've been calling it Schrödinger's Promoter - as the gig is simultaneously on and not on.

A layer of chips said...

Heheh! I guess it must be extra cool and laid back to be in a band and/or a venue owner.