The rain finally came. It has been so dry here; my poor plants have depended on the kindness of my neighbours whilst I’ve been away. Deadheaded my purple pansies. Re-potted my sempervivums, and planted out the last run of rocket and lettuces. Very therapeutic.
Worked updating my website and my education pack for schools, those damn press clipping are proving to be hard work. Was booked in to do a reading in York at St. John’s College in October. When I listed all my upcoming live stuff on the website, it turned out I have an autumn tour on my hands. 10 dates over the next few months, by myself, with BROTHATALK, and with ‘and SHE WAS,’ I should make a t-shirt with the gigs on the back and my photo on the front
Eating out in Leeds, in the evening. Delicious curry with banana and okra. Tired out with the penicillin killing my system. It seems mad to take something that makes one poorly to cure something else.