Went into the office for a bit, loads of issues with parking spaces and stuff. Pretty much completed my latest task and have asked for more stuff to do, but there hasn't been a reply yet. That's the danger of being a freelancer, I guess - when the work dries up, so does the cash. Hopefully there will be more stuff from them soon.
Home, with the intention of getting some work done on the 'Will...' show as that opens really quite soon. In true Richards style, though, I got a bit carried away working on a project that I don't need to be working on right now - mostly the 'Attic Boy' novel, which I've nearly finished now. It's awesome, if I may say so myself. But it really isn't the time to be writing that one, I've got Edinburgh to worry about.
Got woken up by a text at 1am asking me if I want another fringe show. By text! I like how informal this has all got. Sadly had to decline as it clashed with another show I'm doing.
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