two days to go. last rehearsals tomorrow and friday.

the final rehearsal is always rubbish. it’s the one where you get everything wrong, you can’t play or sing anything, you can’t remember the words to any songs, timing is up the wall and you sincerely wish you had never agreed to play live. ever again.

more later

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