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I am the happy recipient of two Aimee Mann tickets, as Z&D have to go to a brit.

Of course everyone I've phoned is busy till October. I yearn for those heady, simple, days in Manchester when your mates would knock-on and ask if you could come out to play.

Sometimes I hate the London social thang. Take this example: I've been trying to invite three couples who moved to the suburbs round for dinner for about a month. We have been in a heady group email correspondence, which has been witty, entertaining, but ultimately frustrating. Each suggestion is countered with a another date. Matters are not helped by the fact that M&C rarely pickup their mail, so I have had to resort to legacy technology (the telephone) to keep them in the loop. And I'm now suffering from arrangement-fatigue. We're currently looking at the last week in August. God help us.

So, tonight. If anyone wants to see Aimee Mann...