Well I picked up my car this morning.....cost just over 300 quid.... 300 f*cking quid.....WTF garage man.....I nearly hit him....but I didn't I just paid up.....

It was nice driving my little car instead of the whaling ship I had yesterday.....although I did thrape the arse off said whaling ship....which was nice also.....

I thought I'd better start thinking about Beautiful Days...as I'm working now until Thursday.....the guy I'm going with is my oldest friend and I was thinking about all the festivals we've been to together....we started off at Glastonbury in 1981....he was thin as bean pole with long flowing blond hair, and I was a tiny wild thing with masses of red hair to my waist.....( big sigh )......those were the days.....now he's a quite large, bald, middle aged guy who plays golf...... ....and me......well, I'm just the same as I was..... ...I wish....

Obviously gonna be a wistful day today........