What I learned this month: ‘don’t ever again attempt to go to gigs two nights running… you’re not as young as you used to be Dear’.
After what felt like very few hours sleep and a tedious day at work, we found ourselves in the Roundhouse… dancing to The Stranglers!
As we prepared to make our way to Camden, we both considered staying put. After all, we’d already seen an amazing gig that week (like… the night before even).
We did go. Of course we did.
And of course that was the right decision.
We had a great time. We sang, we danced, we pogoed.
The setlist had the right number of new versus old songs, and some old favourites such as Midnight Summer Dream.
But I’ll admit it… as soon as we left the venue, all I could think about was my bed. There’s only so much dancing this girl can do.