Not feeeelin well today. Actually not feelin well ever since James and I had beers at the Surry Hills yesteday. I think they put something in the beer that turns you into an old man and makes you spend your afternoons betting on horses. Ugh.

At least we got to see Chris Abrahams play a cool solo piano show. It was very minimalist. It sort of went “rumble rumble rumble,” then about 20 minutes later it started going “jangle jangle jangle,” then there was some “wwwwwwaaaarrrrrrrrrrr” for about ten minutes and then the most excellent “pingedypingedy” bit at the end. Good times.