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June

Day 3 of Wychwood

You can have an afternoon blog today. I’ll treat you.

Once again, I’m afraid it’s a pre-written blog, penned (typed?) before I leave the house for the day.

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June

Day 2 of Wychwood.

It’s 6:30am. I’m AWAKE. I’m not sleep blogging, mind. Though saying that, it’d be incredibly handy considering the amount of time I like to spend in bed.

Anyway. This is another rushed blog as I dash around my room half brushing my hair whilst also looking for some clean socks.

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Uncategorized

Day 1 of Wychwood

Basically…I have no idea what time I’m going to be back tonight. I’m writing this at half 8 in the morning.

The weather outside is HORRENDOUS.

So I might be a little bit miserable.

This is going to automatically post at 11:30pm, so let’s just wait and see.

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June

Early Night.

I’m already yawning.

I woke myself up at about 4am after a particularly horrid and immersive nightmare (its only saving grace was the fact that in the dream, Joseph Gilgun and I were, er…Friends With Benefits. OH. Don’t get me wrong, nothing sexy happened between us; I just had the overwhelming feeling that we were romantically attached.) and have spent the rest of the day mooching around.

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June

Dented Pride & a Dented Leg

Oh, it was all going so well today, reader.

We’d had our Wychwood meeting. We’d had dinner at Chiquito. We’d been and seen Snow white and the Huntsman (that’s all I’m saying on the matter).

But then this bint went and lived up to her name.

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June

I’m Like a Goldfish, Floating Upside Down in a Tank.

I’m not dead or anything. I’m just…feeling a little lacklustre. Attempting to put myself the right way round.

Mostly, I’m just trying to fix my body clock again. Sleeping during the day and being awake during the night isn’t conducive to a productive life.

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June

Comedy > Magic.

It may come as a surprise to you, but sleeping for 21 hours means you’re left with barely a thing to talk about.

Especially in a daily blog.

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June

Hey(ward)! Gambl(e)ing is definitely not O(l)verated.

I’m hoping to be back before midnight in order to post this.

Basically, I’m off to see Sally-Ann Heyward, Mark Olver and Ed Gamble at Slak Bar tonight and there’s a chance I’ll get distracted and not want to leave to come home.

If you’re seeing this, it’s half 11 and I’m not home. LIVING DANGEROUSLY.

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June

Genuine Last Minute Panic.

Well…that was bloody close.

BUT I SAVED IT AND MY UNBROKEN RECORD STILL STANDS.

(I was asleep. Sorry.)

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Edinburgh Fringe June

Pinch, Punch, First of the Month. NO RETURNS.

So it’s June the 1st.

By my very accurate calculations, in 61 days I’m going to be in Edinburgh. YES. I still have an insane amount of stuff to sort out for it, but something tells me that this may well be the best Edinburgh Fringe yet. Well, at lest MY best Fringe. Saying that, the last two years have been bloody spectacular so they’re going to take some beating.