They say you have to suffer for your art. I’m not sure it was meant in quite this way, but I’ve certainly been suffering today for my decision to go on stage last night. I seem to have lost most of the day either sleeping, or in that weird, slightly dislocated place your head gets into when you are really sick. I’ve begun to regain touch with reality this evening, but it’s clear I still have a cold, albeit no longer one that could be described as ‘bad.’
Have been taking drugs all day; that’s how wretched it’s been. I am taking another day off tomorrow to hopefully make sure I’m on fine form for Saturday. Now I need to sleep some more.
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