Woke up, and the living room was a nightmare, so I closed the door and pretended we don’t have a living room. I jumped in the shower and went across the road for a coffee and a sandwich. They’re used to my bleary eyed requests for life-preserving sustenance.
Jake asked me whether I thought “Alka Seltzer would give me free Alka Seltzer for life if I wrote a jingle for them? That would be the best thing ever…”
We left London in Ophelia and drove down to Watchet Live. Jake was DJing the iPod and we listened to Jeff Wayne’s “War of the worlds” all the way down.
I had to stop driving as I was pretty damn tired after last nights shenanigans. I crashed out on the warm grass in the service station and felt good.