Did show last night, another sellout. Throat holding out. Tomorrow Charlotte and I’ll see my race team—they’re coming to the show. Three more to do, then home. I am bone-weary. I think I lost my sphincter in LA. I’ll have to see about getting it replaced soon, along with new eardrums and a foreskin (caught in my zip in San Antonio). Apart from that, the lads and me are feeling chipper. Just heard Wembley and Hampden Park sold out, too. That’s cool.
Day off today. I think a sherbet is in order, probably a Jameson’s.