It's 10 degrees celcius outside. 7.am. Sun is already shining brightly in Tokyo. I now believe that I have perpetual jet lagg. What country am I really in? Wasn't I just in Mexico the other day? And then Helsinki?

Anyway the flight here was looooong. We had to leave at 5.30 am from Mexico city so of course nobody went to bed. Then we flew 4 hours to Dallas and then 12 to Tokyo ... got to our hotel at 7pm and did a show the next day. It was all made worth it because the Japanese are officially the kindest and sweetest (most polite?) audiences in the world. They were just happy were were there. That made up for everything.

Right now I'm in a really interesting head space. I feel like I've been travelling for years with the album. With only four shows to go I'm really looking forward to a break. I think I need to sleep for about a million years. Could someone put that into my schedule please?

Anyway.. I'm off to find someone to have breakfast with..
All my love
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