Don't worry- we're fine. I know we've been a bit quiet, but we've been having competitions to see who can squeeze Seryn into a Samsonite xSpace (even Ryanair are getting more expensive) and getting, like, so totally excited at the prospect of Ed's birthday (totally). We've been busy, yeah?
Not really.
Me, personally? I've been laying in bed drinking Bovril and watching UB40 videos on the 'musical television'.
The EP is, of course, still being tweaked and squeaked by Trewin into something lovely. We're still excited about people hearing it, and hope all your patience will be rewarded when it finally sees the light of day.
Jeb's also been beavering away, working on the exciting 360 degree visuals for our Olympic gig in August. It's been an absolute joy to see the fear and confusion behind those heavy eyes, the reliable matchstick of legal stimulation snapping them open as a shimmering screen pricks them a dry beetroot red. An absolute joy, I tell you. Don't worry - he loves it really.
Away from all my hard work, then- it's Ed's birthday!!
Happy birthday, Ed.
We've been too busy to organise anything for you, and besides we blew the celebration budget on those ballet dancing elephants for Trewin's party. They don't come cheap. (What a great party! Do you remember, Ed?)
So there we have it. Now you're all clued up.
And not a silly, gaudily packaged easter treat in sight.
Tim
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