Sometimes when life gives you lemons the only logical thing to do is………………………… drown yourself in a very sour bath.

Check this out for a series of unfortunate events:

I’m at a hotel in berlin. I’m here for Bright Eyes tonight and Arcade Fire tomorrow. I’ve recently sold 4 tickets to Arcade Fire at a tidy profit of 250eur (ticket touting is most definetely totally wrong and immoral, i usually sell everything at face value, but this time I have reason’s too personal to write here

So I’ve just found out the gig is cancelled. So i’m actually down (ignoring the fact that im actually a very cheery person, that bright eyes is not yet cancelled, that im loving two days on my own to clear mail, think and write and all the other reasons that make this not actually that big a deal):

2 days holiday

2 nights hotel

return accomodation from Leipzig to germany

A second chance to see my favourite band (could have been third I also had London tickets that I wasnt able to use but sold at face value).

250eur profit, some of which is already spent

In the dumps.

I’m off to squeeze a bath