Dundrum On Ice opens Friday and I've been up with the tea and the laptop since the birds started â tickets are mine and the skates are happening whether me ankles like it or not. Come catch me when I go over on the ice, lad?
Dundrum On Ice opens Friday and I've been up with the tea and the laptop since the birds started â tickets are mine and the skates are happening whether me ankles like it or not. Come catch me when I go over on the ice, lad?
Me rucksack pockets came home stuffed with wildflowers from the hills and the pressing couldn't wait â flat's asleep and the lamp's all mine. Come sit on the floor beside me, lad?
Gone full pop girlie â Melanie C at the 3Olympia and Wannabe's been stuck in me head since the Luas. You're singing every word with me, aren't you, lad?
Dalymount's gone fully feral â fiddles slamming into a DJ set under the floodlights and I've lost all respect for this dress already. Come find us in the middle of the crowd, lad.
Two hours to kill before Declan O'Rourke at Vicar Street, so I've nicked a bench by the canal with a Murphy's â October air's got me and I can't be bothered sorting the dress one bit. Come sit with me till doors open, lad?
Sleep gave up on me so the Halloween costume's getting its first test run instead â hat and all, sure the market deserves the full effort. Scary or sexy, doll â pick one?
3Arena tonight and I'm lining the stomach with a fry-up the size of me ambition â the gig outfit's already hanging on the door judging me. Pull up a chair, lad?
The whole wardrobe's ended up on the bed and I've decided big decisions come easier with nothing on. You'd tell me straight, wouldn't you, lad?
Brandi Carlile's at the 3Arena tomorrow night and I've been too buzzed to sleep â the duvet lost the argument ages ago. Come keep me company till I finally nod off, lad?
Red Line Book Festival's first talks are on today and I've only managed tea and one borrowed shirt so far â me bag's packed though, O'Farrell's coming with me. Tell me what you'd be reading, lad?