Went to Mono for a wee while to have a gang meeting about a show and then stayed on for Fred's birthday. Which he failed to mention when I saw him in the street earlier on. Fred's got a great street chat technique though. Like 'Hey Hi! How's it going? Okay bye I'm just off to...'. No bullshit, the way it should be. But I got home in time to burn him a copy of the Macrocosmica cd which is sort of bad because they rock and he'll love them so I'll have to make him buy an original. Some birthday present then. Ha.

I am mostly sober and that is good because I am going to Venice tomorrow for the Biennale and there are going to be loads of people out there, like half of Glasgow. So I need to pack and do all that sort of crap. I don't know where I'm flying from or at what time, I don't know what hotel I'm staying in or anything. All I know is that I'm meeting my girl Trish out there and I'm meeting Laurie and Lorna in Central Station tomorrow at half eleven at the nuts stall.