Near Death Experience
Oct. 21st, 2005 05:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
shermaramaAll right, not that bad, but cycling home was well hairy. Great blasts of wind driving me about, having to wrestle the thing to avoid being pushed into the steep kerb or under the wheels of traffic. Quite absurd.
But everything is fine and I'm about to go to London to see Jecano and Los Natas in a bar called the Southern K in Kilburn; I shall dance like a loon, confident in the knowledge that I cannot make a bigger fool of myself, I shall *not* have to carry heavy stuff about with me, nor stay sober for drumming. Ho yus indeedy.
But everything is fine and I'm about to go to London to see Jecano and Los Natas in a bar called the Southern K in Kilburn; I shall dance like a loon, confident in the knowledge that I cannot make a bigger fool of myself, I shall *not* have to carry heavy stuff about with me, nor stay sober for drumming. Ho yus indeedy.