For some strange reason, I watched the bits of Red Nose Day that I missed last night, which is a considerably better way to do it to be honest. As a result of a late night/early morning, I spent today in a sluggish haze and resigned myself to the fact that I wasn't really going to achieve anything today. Once you resign yourself to that kind of fact, the pressure is pretty much off. Mandi popped into work for a couple of hours, leaving me to wake up around twelve, which is a lot earlier than I expected if I'm honest. While Mandi was at work I did the dishes and laundry, and made a bacon cob and two cups of tea. I've never read a medical journal, but I am pretty sure that they have yet to publish a report on the benefits of fried meat. In other news, Morrissey is still poorly. Like I said, I've never read a medical journal.

I'm desperate to get Moonage Daydream recorded, as I'm releasing it on Monday morning. However, I didn't feel up to it today, and apart from catching up on the blog and wading through the emails, I did very little. It does you good to write off a day sometimes, although I get frustrated with myself at how much work I have to do. We're in London for three days this week, for the Bowie exhibition launch, so I'll be getting nothing done in that time, apart from the blog, which doesn't really count as work. Unless of course you're one of the people who read it on the Kindle, or download the audio book for some money, (I will get caught up with that towards the end of the week).

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