Monday morning....

Happy Mondays, fluffy pic by Peter Mills.

Hey folk. All well in the land of the living? I couldn't leave the pit this morning. Been a heavy old week but this one's going to be great for everyone, I knows it....well, I'm guessing it's up to me so if I start as I mean to go on I should be ok and you might want to try the same. Ha! I watched a wicked old Western yesterday for the collection, High Noon it's called, wicked stuff, look out for it if you like them.

I'm happy to report I look a little bit less like a Christmas pudding today, due to endless hours in the ring and on a spinning bike last week. I'm sure a sex diet would have been much more rock and roll and far more enjoyable but there you go, you can't have it all. A bit of hard work is the only real way to do it, unless of course you are a lazy rich person like a celebrity and just have it all sucked out at the docs, uurghhh that makes me feel well sick. Another lil show is coming up (6th of Feb) so it has to be done!

I had to laugh this morning although it really isn't funny at all it's awful, but I appear to not be the only one having a bad run of luck, as I hear Mr Strutter's elbow swelled to the size of a Grapefruit from his injuries at the Cafe De Paris gig. :-( Poor lil sausage. Perhaps my nursing skills need a bit of work.......

Still no phone, Orange are rubbish, so apologies for loss of contact any Music or Shoot people getting confused, it should be up and running by tonight/tomorrow . I've got to send ten CD's to New Zealand and Australia now (oh man I wish I was there in the sunshine already) so I've got my work cut out now. You didn't know I was running a factory line here did you? :-) Laters. Enjoy today peeps. Big kiss to you. xxxx