I am about to turn down a job in London. The agent is going to have a shitfit. I suspect I will get loads of calls from him trying to push me into it. I’m a bit fed up with them really.

Feh. I’m going to stay in London until Monday the 22nd and then head back to Bristol. I shall inflict myself on the lovely Phil and Naomi and then I think I might just look for a bedsit or studio or something like that that I can move into then.