Countdown

Sitting in my caravan, applying the finishing touches of my make-up, all I can think of is Montreal, how I'm missing out on the first snow storm of the season, and how the Olympic torch will be passing through my home town tomorrow. I think of these things and I ache to be home.

Compared to the first stretch of the tour, this is a short stint in France. But in light of recent family tragedies and the up-coming holidays, I'm finding myself less and less enthusiastic to do to the show. I just want to go home.

Ten more shows. Just ten more shows...