The last supper

I left London on Thursday morning just gone. On Wednesday night I had dinner at Jimmy's place. He cooked up a mad mexi feast which was a good way to end a quick week in London catching up with everyone.




The trip back to Amsterdam sucked. EasyJet... More like Fucking RudeyJet. The staff and the customers. It is basically a discount supermarket in the air. Real assholes. Real Euro swine.

I might go see M Ward play tonight. Gaslight Anthem and Polar Bear Club are playing on Sunday night and then we might go see Titus Andronicus on Monday or Tuesday? (Ryan might be jealous - that is about it though).

De Zotte tonight. I can't wait.

Job prospects looking up... We'll see.