So tired. Because, despite getting back so late, I still insisted on watching Dad's Army, which is always my post-gig ritual.
And then up by 10am to panic buy a Mother's Day present, and then meet up with Mum for a lovely roast. Took the dog for a long walk, which made Mum happy, and got in a takeaway for dinner...which, being 3 hours after a roast, didn't feel great.
Been offered a tour show at a Women's Institute. Hhhmm.
Evening went to see Footlights with my mate Vicky. Great to catch up with Vicky, it's been too long (Christmas was the last time, I think), Footlights weren't quite on it tonight. I still enjoyed it, though, and have rediscovered the joys of actually going to watch a show...I'm on stage so much myself these days I need to watch and listen to other people.
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