Sunday 25th of February, 2001
Manage to prise myself out of bed with the sneaky promise that I can have a kip after breakfast. This is a half-lie, but my body believes it.
Write out the diary entry for yesterday and the gig diary entry for the Soundwave. Go through obsessively and pointlessly adding hyperlinks to everything. Can't find one for Arthur Guirdam, by the way, or nothing useful anyway. When I link to the Nat King Cole site, there is a message advising me to set the volume at a comfortable level for the MIDI file that is about to begin. I turn the sound off altogether. All links work at time of writing.
After lunch (and a bit of a lie down - my body won after all), I overdub bass (x2!) and (hopefully) ethereal slide guitar onto another of Yuka's songs (Dolphin).
The Esquivel! turns up on the CD player. He is every bit as bonkers as everyone (well, mainly David Toop and The Wire) says.
I've realised that I'll have to add pointless hyperlinks to everything from now on. This is a worrying prospect...