I knew I had been drunk last night when I woke up, as I could feel it in my shoulders. So I was a little worried about what I wrote in my mail out last night.
As it was, the only thing I regret is getting the price wrong. It will actually cost you £5 to come see us play in London tonight, not £10. I have no idea why I thought that, in my happy boozy haze.
Anyway. Good morning to you. It is another beautiful day.