26 June - Glastonberry

blog in disrepair! so will whiz through some entries.

Watching Glastonbury footage on TV as has become the norm. Never wishing to be there to be tediously entertained by ... Coldplay or watching live Beyonce' who's fine as it is on TV screen. Feel twinge only watching U2 as seemed heartfelt performance at least from Bonio who is there on a pilgrimage to the ley-lines as he informs his old bird Jo Whiley. Bless. I hate all the presenters for different reasons, even the new ones whose names will never penetrate my subconscious. Though that zane boy laugh when asked to comment about beyonce' was a good comedy moment.

Spent ages following day etc cyber stalking The Edge's wife who's no mere booty shaking dancer (they met on some distant tour but she was originally there to body coach Bonio who probably fancied her and then they suggested she dances along to mysterious ways. God knows how she manages to live in boring Ireland coming from LA where he dad was some film studio lawyer. She does coreograph stuff and so does her sister and bro in law. See? I told you I cyber stalked good. Found picture of edge with no hat. Oh dear! and found baby picture of bonio who was deadringer for irish husband of chum whose baby girl also resembles cherubic baby bonio. Then i got bored thinking I have no interest to cyber stalk anything to do with Chris Martin or Jay Z and that's got to be a good thing at my current age.