Strange strange mood. I shouldn’t be, it’s been a good evening.
I’ve just gotten home from dinner with a couple of old friends (incl. 1 crush) from Dublin. It was a really nice meal and a really good chat.
Strange at times. Sorta like I was being setup for something and for a second I thought there was a thread going on.
I don’t know. Nothing happened, it was really nice to see them again and another short sharp reminder of what could have been. That reads wrong, nothing could ever have been but it’s a reminder of how things were.
Perhaps that’s a good thing. It’s a sharp reminder of how things are now too and I’m unsure on that one really. It was just one of those evenings.
It’s amazing the effect people can have on you.
I have no idea at all where I am going with this one.
I’m reading a book that Jamie lent me at the moment. One Fine Day in the Middle of the Night by Christopher Brookmyre. I’m enjoying it a lot, it’s as good as he promised. The whole reunion thing rings so many bells that it’s almost not funny.
I have my headphones on at home for the first time in a long time. I had this urge to listen to some important music when I got home and to listen to it loud. It had to be some Radiohead. I was going for OK Computer but typically I could only find the case, so it’s the live album interspersed with the beauty that is Idioteque live. A couple of times from the glorious Olympia shows I was at a couple of years ago. It’s a massive song. It just builds so much and takes me right with it. Love that drumbeat.
Just booked a ticket to a tiny Frames gig in London in late November which should be cool.
Got home from dinner to find two emails from two different old friends who I hadn’t heard from in a while which was really quite cool.