Monday 29th August 2016
Major fail at avoiding the
conventions of a bank holiday – instead of intended work I did bugger all but
tidy the kitchen, read some alternative news articles online then go down the
river and have a bit of a shunt about the rocks on a bike but my kneecaps
weren’t liking any of it. Back home, listened to Dirk Wears White Sox by Adam
and the Ants then read up on the early days of the band's original line-up . Got an email
from Julia Eff about the delay of their next publication; read a little bit
about Soo Catwoman from the seventies punk scene, and Jordan too. The latter is
apparently now a vet. I wonder what I become if the workshops fall through. Was
good to speak to Jenni this morning. Good to eat bacon sandwiches and
drink super sweet mango cordial. Lazy
days R us again. 11.14 pm.
Tuesday 30th August 2016
Rough tonight. Blurred
vision, sickly stomach, head throbbing. Felt awful at the computer and had
to lie down twice. Got some work done, got some blurb requests out for my book.
That’s about it, really. Feel sick and am keen to get my head down. Don’t have
a great deal to say. News is war, tax evasion to the tune of billions, kids
being shot in head. What a world we live in. I haven’t done a lesson plan for
tomorrow. Hope I feel okay to do it in the morning. Just want to get my head
down and sleep. I’ve had some supper: shredded wheat with hot milk and apple
sauce. 10.20 pm.
Wednesday 31st August 2016
Another bastard headache!
Tried drinking a litre of water and felt okay for a while but it’s coming back.
Second night in a row. Today was good though. Booked three guests for autumn
Poetry Jams, sent out some requests for blurbs for the new book ‘Laughter to
Split Glass’ due from Red Squirrel Press in October. And put some stuff
together for this afternoon’s workshop: letters to treasured objects and
conveying emotion through description. Missed the bus back by about thirty
seconds. Then sat on the No 16 for over ninety minutes. Spoke to Darren from Graphic
Print about music and spoken word events. Was intending to go longboarding
this evening but felt rough when I got home. Early night for me and hopefully a lot
better tomorrow. Okay. Done. 11.24 pm.
Thursday 1st September 2016
Great gig at Poetry Jam
tonight. Mint sets from all the guests. Great blend of humour and poignancy.
Enjoyed the jams. Fantastic to see the Waddy Centre packed to capacity for the
first time this year. Got a pamphlet 'Winging It' by Lorraine Weightman.
Well done putting that together. Really pleased to get her in for a feature
set. Great to see Wajid Hussain performing in Durham. And the fantastic
Catherine Ayres travelled a long way and delivered an ace half hour set. Took
me ages to get to Waddy, coz one of the bus drivers, running late, took a
short cut missing out Moorside, thus making me miss a connection. Thanks to Ali
for asking Fergus to stay back till half five to let me in. Good of him to
do that. I’ve had a couple of groggy days but today was okay. Even got the grass
cut. Been trying to book more guests tonight for November. Hope we have a good
run of events for the rest of the year. Good to get a lift home off Fergus.
Going to have some supper then wind down. 11.41 pm.
Friday 2nd September 2016
Recovery day. Still buzzing
in the small hours after last night’s Poetry Jam. Lots of Facebook action. Good
to know people had a good time. Pleased the guests enjoyed it. I worked on the
gig pix for upload this morning. Then keyed in some work. Seem to have been
wading through treacle lately. Been listening to The Mission today. Heard from
my old friend Stephen Clark this morning. Congratulations to him and partner
Kirstin on the birth of their daughter Daisy. I reckon they’ll be pretty busy
for the next ten or fifteen years or so. Had a pork steak with boiled veg and
gravy. And a strawberry ice cream cone. Messed about on Facebook, followed a
few alternative media threads. Haven’t done much else to be honest. Aiming to
save some money for a couple of months. Must get some new work leads this
autumn. Feeling very hungry at present. Cheese on toast. Peanut butter on
cranberry bread. Wish I had some crisps. 11.43 pm.
Saturday 3rd September 2016
Walked through the rain to
Consett for food and a birthday card. Determined not to get the fucking bus,
but weighed down with three bags and worsening weather I paid the £2.10 fare
and sat damp and miserable all the way back to base. Read some poetry and
fiction. Fell asleep. Watched a documentary about nazi scumbags then came to
bed early to try once again to read a book. Enjoyed my food today - mushroom
omelette, apple doughnuts, chicken salad sandwich - but little else. 10.58 pm.
Sunday 4th September 2016
Solo lazy day. Stuffing my
face with ham and pease pudding sandwiches, kettle chips, apple doughnuts and
yoghurt whilst listening to Colin Wilson and Alan Moore interviews and watching
Hanoi Rocks live videos. Good to hear from Jenni this evening. Must put in two
solid weeks of work. 10.36 pm.
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