All Dressed Up & Nowhere To Go

I was so looking forward to heading out to see Michael Kiwanuka and Jake Bugg at The Leadmill tonight and then realised it's not until next Monday.  It will be a bit like stepping into the past as it's where I met my husband back in August 1988.  I have to confess, I was very, very drunk at the time - to the point that when we got together the following evening I had no idea what his name was!  Thankfully, I did recognise him.

Roll on, next Monday