Working on a Sunday? Yep. With a massive hangover? Indeed, but that bit is my fault. Last night ended very weirdly. Lucky that all of my Sunday students are so brilliant and lovely to teach, the day just flew by. Anyway, four private lessons in a row (first one: fine, second one: over-enthusiastic but great fun, third one: awesome, fourth one: new student, great fun, this'll be fine - he totally gets it, he'll be a long termer). The fifth one was cancelled due to the family not getting back in time from their day out.
Home for an hour to actually see A and have dinner with her, before out to the recording of my new podcast sitcom. A PERFECT cast, a great, last-minute director (Kate, who stepped in when Heather turned it down), flattered to be working with such a great little team here. 3 episodes recorded, we'll do another 3 in a couple weeks' time, and then I have to write another batch...the plan is to have at least 12 of these before going public. People are great, aren't they? For going along with my daft ideas?
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