Lovely, lovely, lovely lie-in. Bliss. Half of us have got colds and are run down from eating crap, late nights and adrenaline. Heady cocktail. The normality of going to the supermarket and cooking is really warming in this mayhem. Poor Emma has an audition in London this afternoon (our day off) and has had to peg it down there and get back up here again for tomorrow’s show. Hope she gets it. Got a 3 star review from ThreeWeeks which reads better than the last one so lets hope we can get an extra star with each new one. If I did it all over again I’d change quite a few things and a big chunk of the script but there’s little you can do mid run.
Might check out the beach at Portobello today. Although had a preview of that the other day when Nina and I went down there for a trot and it was pretty chav. Couple of syringes swept up in the tide. A Wimpy. But my neighbour who saw Class last night mentioned that there’s some Russian baths up here. Might have to check that out.
You must be logged in to post a comment.