Skiving

I'm not sure if I'm skiving or just taking a bit of time out!Yesterday, I was a victim of funky lateness twice in one go: things that are supposed to begin at a certain time and don't seem to be part of social life. I didn't mind though. Every time I walk somewhere it's an opportunity to think through stuff to do with the album; the reflection is part of the process.The bass guitar is looming in the kitchen, waiting to be played. Are my fingers ready? I do hope so!