The British festival in Regents Street wasn't all that exciting - but we went there anyway. Featuring a cameo from zombie baby jesus. This is the Sunday morning of the day I lost my voice. It was gone from that night until today (Wednesday).
We thought we might try to make a big blockbuster - but it turns out you actual need more than just a mobile phone and some sheep.
My hair looks like hell.
I actually had a good time in Edinburgh but by the last day I was too tired to focus on the positive points.
Filmed in the flat in Edinburgh just before leaving to go to the station home to London. I think it was a good time to leave - one more day of feeling this tired might have broken me.
I had a nasty surprise today when I found out I am supposed to renew my driving licence or risk a thousand pound fine!
The sound is not very loud on this - possibly because my voice still hasn't entirely recovered after I lost it. It might be better with headphones.
