Tails from the Bark Side

I dunno, you work your arse off and have a completely shit start to the year, have a bit of fun to compensate, inadvertently make one (or three) tiny mistakes or take - dog forbid - over three minutes(!) to get back to somebody's text and people react like you've been punching kittens or something. I decided to spend time on my own this weekend - I've been feeling sick and sorry for myself and tired and broke and I haven't had a proper holiday in years, so I've been chillin', going to the theatre, reading lots of stories and watching hours of Skins. Alright? And now I'm bored of chillin' and wanting to get going with raking in the ££s, so my brain's starting to make me feel (sort of) guilty for screwing some stuff up (I won't go into details - it's just money and stuff). Actually it's not really guilt at all; it's more of a feeling of indignation. Get off my case; I'm sure I wasn't the only person to get things confused over this Easter/wedding period.

Bored of all of this now and want to be a rock star. OUR ALBUM IS OUT TOMORROW! OMFG! You can get it here at 9am. ;)