Before the Light Goes.

I should be in bed hours ago. Reason being, I have a rather busy day tomorrow. Not only do I have to go to the building society (a sidenote of little great relevence to the main point of this entry, but one I added in order to remind myself that an early start is required of me and I should make this entry a short one), but, having finally made the decision to actually make the journey all the way to the corner of my street - the one that is more habitually 'mine', away from the street where I dwell in times of University that I might also call 'mine' - to ask whether the presence of a The Fallout Trust poster on the outside window of the homeowner's street-facing conservatory is indicative of some association with the band. I was interested because I have played each of the promos bearing their name (and, indeed, their music) that have come to the University radio station.


It turned out that indeed my presumptions were correct. A brief discussion later with the drummer's mother and I scored myself a date. This afternoon I accompany her to Bristol where they are third billing at a festival whose name is a mystery to me - most likely because I neglected to listen to this piece of information in conversation rather than the information itself being deliberately denied me. After they play I'm off backstage for a drink and a chat with the band, where I shall be asking if they'd be interested in doing a session and interview for the radio show.

I shall reveal all when I return, probably around this time tomorrow night. Until then, be sure to check out their website and listen to the four song samples available on for streaming on MySpace. Last thing I'm going to do before hitting the hay tonight is to set my camera on to charge. I go out too often without it these days.

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