Woke up on Vix's couch, not entirely sure how I got there. Head spinning so had to hang around for a bit until I was 'well' enough to head home.
Got back, moped around for a bit, moaned about my hangover to whoever would listen and eventually made the 3 hour journey up to Alton. Odd show tonight, solo, 90 minute thing. Village shows are starting to concern me a bit; every gig in a city I've done recently has worked, but village audiences are just a bit, well, trickier. It was fine tonight, audience of 9. It was 7 at the start, but it was the couple who walked in after 15 minutes that really saved me. Up to that point it all felt a bit uncertain; I was fast, shouty, they were...scared of me. But the couple who walked in just got on board straight away and then everyone else seemed to be onside too. By the end of the show we all had a good time, shame it just took a while to get there.
Long-ish drive home, home by 12.30am, just about broke even.
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