OLA!

Me. Not home yet but very nearly. It's my last night in Spain and I am actually looking forward to getting home now tomorrow. I normally drag my heels upon return but Iv'e had a truly fantastic time up in the mountains and lazing by the sea blahdeblah, and it's finally time to come home and face the music - which aint really a bad thing, although I do have a lot of work to catch up on in a short space of time. Gig's up soon, so rehearsals and song finishing, outfit arranging, website internet stuff that's been put off for weeks and weeks and all the rest inbetween that needs doing. It's been wicked to get away - I got alot of fresh air which was lovely, the mountain air is so clean and smells of Pine which was refreshing for a change from central London. I found a blinding little spot last weekend and although moving around has been cool, I feel it's unlikely that a two day smooch around the Presidential suite (free upgrade due to electrics trouble - stroke of luck) in the best hotel in Majorca coould have been topped by anything else. Beauty. No clubbing this time - just writing, writing resting and swimming for me. I feel well spoilt. Hope all is well with you reading this, hope the 26th is in your diarys as we have treats in store for this one.... Think BIG, LOUD, SEXY and WILD. So just the fucking usual for you lot. Hasta le vista babies.......... :-D XXXXxxxx