Friday, 12 September 2008

time for bed

This is how my life and head feels after the carnage that was Bestival. I have a billion million trillion things to do before returning to the big smoke so yeah, I'm a mess. Here's a song about going to bed and slow, slow recovery. I found myself humming it during the weekend subconsciously when sleep was never ever on the agenda. Not even gonna bother with a festival report. It was marvellous. Hercules & Love Affair were the best.

Pete and the Pirates - Dry Wing

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