Been a couple of weeks since I've made a journal entry. Had some calorific and drunken fun in between that last post and this one but I'm back to where I was before the fun now so that's ok.
It seems there's always something that can knock you off course. I went to five gigs in May, and that usually means a few pre-gig drinks and a post-gig bag of chips or whatever. I'm not really one for jumping around at gigs unless I've had a few drinks... Got to consume calories to burn calories in that respect, hah. I've had a great time though, and although there were a couple of points where I wavered a little bit towards feeling guilty for having a good time I've come out of it well.
So now I've got Glastonbury coming up too. I'll be there in less than three weeks and I can't wait. And I am going to overindulge and maybe I'll have an occasional waver of guilt, but it's not going to be anywhere near as consuming as it has been in the past. We fall off track, we get back on it, it's life. Plus, Glastonbury is a big festival and it's not like I can taxi around it.
For anyone who hasn't been, but has been to Manchester here's some perspective;
Off the top of my head, inside that boundary there are four train stations, four bus stations, about ten tram stops, two arenas, three theatres, two 2000-3000 capacity venues, two cathedrals, a shopping centre and about five museums and galleries. It's big... Can't wait.
