Friday baby, Friday....

Not that it means a right lot of difference to me as I'm doing sweet f.a. now it seems. Time for a snooze, bit of a house overhaul, yawn, and to finish off some Album promos this weekend, as I have no less than 32 different people waiting having enquired about a record that isn't even in the bag yet, so I'd better get moving by giving them something, as ahhhhh, it's well nice to be wanted.... :o)

Radio play started nicely this week, with stations in the UK and Canada picking up one of the first tracks completed, and I shall keep you posted as things start moving. World domination beckons and I can't wait to leave this effing house as I spend rather too much time in it these days........

Hmmmmm, I came on here for a reason and now I have forgotten it. I would call myself a Goldfish but that would be an insult to the poor underrated Goldfish because they don't have two second memories, that's all a big lie made to make kids feel better about having them stuck in tiny glass bowls.........

I'll come back when I remember something interesting to say. XXXX