3,2,1 and…I’m out.

Dear Self,

I am flat out on the couch doing nothing.

I have been hit by a cold and I have thrown in the towel for 24 hours.

It has been a big couple of months, but I would have made it through to the finish line except I just hit 4 days straight with late nights, early morning and broken sleep.

I’ll bounce, but only after laying low.

Real low.

Luke

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Know someone who would appreciate this letter?

What is Dear Self all about?

Hey, guess what? You’re in for a treat.

I’m doing my very first Dear Self performance on the 27th of May 2017.

If you have read this far and you can get to Melbourne then you are one of the select group of people I am inviting to buy a ticket.

It is a first run at a new idea. Go here and use the password DearSelf to find out more and buy your ticket.