12.5.11

I dreamt Duran Duran were playing a gig in the garden opposite where I lived. Unfortunately I was really busy packing stuff up to move house so I had to keep and dashing there and back. I was, most of the time, pretty much the only person there. It was nice having them all to myself, but they were visibly not making much of an effort for just me. Especially not Simon. He was singing shit.