When my dad passed on, I bought my mum a potplant - just a simple little reminder that I'm thinking of her. Over the last week or so it has grown; on Tuesday she was showing me it proudly...it became a beast, so much colour. This morning she came down to see that it was the smashed on the floor, beyond life, because her next door neighbours were doing some DIY and the vibrations shook the walls and it fell off the shelf. It upset her a lot. She deserves better luck after everything.
My day was 'fine' I guess. Productive - found a website with more hotels listed so emailed all of them trying to get more tour dates. All 78 of them. Spoke to a firm about freelance work (as the current place have gone worryingly quiet), the girl in charge was someone I was in a play with last year...small world!
Evening rehearsal for 'Make or Break...' - bit ropey, my fault for forgetting lines, but plot still works. Edd and Andy are the right backing band, I'd like to keep this line-up. Good food and beer too, a nice sociable evening in good company.
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