It's the day before I join the feckless threesome in Montreal, and I'm all jittery cus I still haven't done all my visa stuff, my bank stuff, my buying warm clothing stuff and saying goodbye to friends stuff. Yawn. And I've woken up at 6 in the shitting morning as my bodyclock is still residing 5 hours in the future. More yawn.
Also, I've just read that Vic Chesnutt died on Christmas Day. Bummer. Major bummer. Yet another musician I have failed to see live - the closest I got was missing him play Newcastle a few months ago. Way to go me.
Skitter On Take-0ff is, I guess therefore, is Vic's last album. Thank God it's a good one.
I'll see you when I see you, Blizz