How is this half-term over already? I had such big plans for it, such as write two shows and a book. How have I ended up with no writing time whatsoever, apart from snatching the odd moment here and there?
Anyway, today taught just the three private lessons and then looked at furniture for the new house with A. We argued about the fact that I'm not arguing about it...I've never had an opinion about colour schemes and that sort of thing. She does, happy to go along with it. The move is exciting, though.
Wrote and submitted my Edinburgh Fringe programme blurb, invoiced the venues where I've performed recently, replied to about 8 million emails, updated my school registers with new students and dozed off.
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