Arrived in Sydney. I got out of bed on the wrong side of the world today, properly homesick now. Australia is beautiful but it's a bit wasted on me at the mo as all I can think of is home. We played a Jools Holland support tonight. It was nice to catch up with those guys but I've no idea what the theatre was called. At the hotel I shared a lift with Glen Matlock and Slim Jim Phantom. Reality can be really strange sometimes, can't it?