Morning,
Geez, a bit foggy from all them cheeses, crackers, and saveloy's, but just back from Julia's. And what a noice evening it was. Tim was looking quite sharp for once, (courtesy of wheels and doll baby) and Julia was radiant. I played a few songs from me forthcoming album, but do ya reckon they was listening? They were too busy kissing and canoodling over rhubarb and asparagus pie! I was about to get up and wander orf in a huff, but felt the strong but gentle hand of Gurrumul Yunupingu on my shoulder, whispering, 'finish the song bro, can't you see their feet are tapping?'. So me and Pinger's finished the set and left the 2 lovebirds to it. I thought i heard Julia mumbling something about throwing a few bucks at mental health, hospital's, and solar energy for the battler as we left, but her quirky midrange frequency, and my hearing issues in that frequency range, made it difficult to decipher. Anyway, me and Pinger's ended up in a beaut little Canberra bar listening to Ronnie Peno doing a rare acoustic set, and had a ball jamming away till the wee hours. Noice.
A marvellous sleep had here, and blue sky's above. Very noice.
Wishing everyone a safe, sober, and magical day. Any prob's p.m. me. :h
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