Sleeping in the new gaff. The throw-over I am using as a blanket smells like cat piss. It smells like cat piss because a cat has pissed on it. I am excited to be here but worried I may have an allergic reaction.
New flat. Grog in an old bottle. Unfortunately the best choice given the options. Big long day tomorrow. Gotta tidy the studio and make it presentable to the public, hang anything I can to make it look pretty, then start work on new stuff well before the doors open at six. I just want to get a little drunk and cry into my pillow. I don’t have a pillow.