I was wrong.
That friend who wasn't returning calls, messages or emails I was so upset about the other day?
I finally managed to catch-up with him on the phone this morning - and all is well.
The poor bugger has been frantically busy with his work, getting like six-hours sleep a night kinda lifestyle lately. Not even getting to his computer or returning calls etc etc etc to most people, let alone his friends. He hasn't even been playing any music, as he's been so busy! The poor bugger!
But the good thing is - he and his family are all doing well, fine fit and and healthy, which was my main concern. Thank gawd for that.
Plus we had a good chat on the phone as well, and there's no problems, no dramas, nothing like that at all. He's just been so busy... he literally gets home after being on the road for like 12 hours a day, plays with his kids, plays with his wife, eats and goes to bed.
Oh, and that other old old friend who I tried to reconnect with the other week? I never heard back from her, so [shrugs] thems' the breaks.
I trimmed six inches off the length of my hair today as well. It was feeling a bit straggley... it's still long, tho.
I've got my six-monthly housing inspection this Thursday. Six-monthly... more like every 12-18 months, when they remember about it. I've been here over five years now, so they know the place is going to be alright and looked after and all that.
Still, even tho the place is tidy enough [that's the joys of living on your own, I guess...], I'm still aware there are guitars and cases and leads and that kinda junk just laying about the place... so I'm wrapping and packing most of that stuff up out of the way for a few days... just so it doesn't look so cluttered.
She'll be right... I've passed every house inspection with flying colours.
I just need to remember to wipe the dust from the bathroom extractor fan cover... blimey, who does that more than once a year, anyways? heh heh.
Peas be with ewe
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