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Easter Break? What Easter Break?
Apparently it’s a bank holiday this weekend. I wouldn’t know however, as I’m currently holed up in the studio (Chem19 in sunny Blantyre) trying to make sense of the collection of words and music that is to become album number two.
It’s quite easy to forget about holidays when you’re self employed and have no one to tell you when you need to start working, which of course I’m sure sounds lovely, but also leads to the unfortunate fact that no one tells you when to stop working either and go on holiday.
So it would appear that everyone and their dog is currently on holiday just now, pretending the British weather is better than it actually is and prancing about on windy beaches trying hard not to get sand in their mouth and lay their towel down on a defiled section of British beach.
What a horrid image. I think I’m going to just keep working…
Happy Easter everyone.