Slept till 11am as the weekend was strangely exhausting, yet my to-do list is somewhat bulging. Dangerously close to confirming 'the' act that would utterly make the film, but haven't quite got it over the finishing line just yet. Started writing a new piece called 'Happy' which wasn't on my to do list, but at the same time when you've got an idea it's kinda wrong not to, isn't it?
Accepted a part-time job, only to realise it's for the St Ives in Cornwall, not Cambridgeshire. Funny, but now when that's the second time this has happened. Got a little bit stressed about the lack of money I'll be making this week, even if the last 2 weeks have been very good to me financially.
Dad starts chemo again next Tuesday; this is all hitting home, in a big way. We're struggling with this.
Huge dress rehearsal with Dowsing. Issues with the sound; choir getting stressed about how loud the drums are and being quite vocal about it. It's a fucking drum kit. As with all dress rehearsals, it was stressful - I get that's the way these things always are, but I just struggled to get in the zone. Apologised to both Andrea (MD) and Gav (bassist) afterwards, both of whom are lovely. I need a little time to myself, I think.
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