What to do? Where to go?

Off in 10 minutes for lunch with my new boss.

Still don't know where I'm staying tonight...could be back in Rugby, if I can't pull things together here. Maybe not a bad idea if it allows me to recharge batteries, wash clothes, etc, etc.

Oh well, we shall see what happens for this Rock n Roll refugee tonight. I'll find a bed somewhere. I've been in tighter situations than this before. Sad to see a inspiring friend drop of the radar like this, but sometimes you just have to move on with people. How many deaths do we see in our lives, where one moment someone is living part of the fabric in your life and the next they're gone? Not even a ghost. Just cold black space.

All things must pass.

Tom.