My life according to the Dandy Warhols

A long time ago we used to be friends, but I
Haven't thought of you lately at all...

I am on a catching up with old friends rampage. Partly because my ego needs to be reminded that yes, once upon a time I did actually make friends, but mostly because these are friends and contacts who fell by the wayside largely because I was preoccupied with my Relayshunship. All these people probably think I'm weird and a bit desperate, but that's okay. I just want to see them and talk about music and life and whatnot. Yep, that old whatnot.

So a couple of them have already been texted/spoken to/emailed. I still have a little list up my sleeve - nobody is safe.

I know that I must be generally feeling better because I have put some weight back on and also because I am wishing I had stayed thinner. Damn. Damn Orange and food and wine and company and emotional recovery. Damn them all.

I now have 1 month and 4 days until Departure Day. Let's call it Ernie. 1 month and 4 days until Ernie. I hope I get excited about Ernie sometime soon. Everyone else is - even George is excited so this must be serious. I'll just wait for it to happen.