The plan tonight was to attend this evening's performance at the Generator. Now though, I 'm really not so sure. This could be blamed on any number of things: the broken bone in my hand which is still ever so sore, my working a 12-hour shift yesterday, the fact I was out at the pub last night with my housemates, or of course on that elephant in the room, that eternal scourge of my body, my brain and my bladder, namely the disease. None of which is to say I won't make it out later; let's just wait and see, shall we?
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