Mercury Prize

Not exactly back on it with a full hit. After all, I didn’t need to go anywhere (except a short diversion to take Sam to the airport). But there were emails to wade through (including the crap that blew up while I was away). Oh, and a suggestion I might like to go to Middlesbrough for two days in December and, effectively, work for free. You can imagine my response.

So, a bit of calming pasta in front of the fire and the Mercury Prize on TV. Which I’m thoroughly enjoying, for a lot of the music is new to me.