Today I found myself back in Top Man. I still need a bag. I’ve been through every charity and second hand shop in London. there must be some kind of national bag shortage. What I was after was the kind f record bag that EVERYONE had about 5/6 years ago. They have probably all disintegrated. So I [...]
Read More…It is poetic licence, but I need some new trousers for Romantic Comedy. In the show I talk about the PVC ones I bought in my midlife goth crisis. And these are the ones I wear in the show. Problem is, is that they’re falling apart. Quite literally ripping at the seams, and I’m not so [...]
Read More…Sorry for lack of notblogs you crazy notblog fans. Edinburgh stress and lack of money stress… added to the trundling aftershocks of split with emm have left me all a bit of a muddle. But Edinburgh is very nearly and verily scarily almost upon us. My money situation is at the point of being laughable. So in this [...]
Read More…After a very stressful journey into Cardiff with a broken mobile phone and a bundle of nerves I ended up at the Chapter Arts centre place with about twenty minutes to go before I was supposed to be on. Luckily the roaring crowds weren’t bothered about waiting a bit, as there weren’t any. All in all [...]
Read More…I’m not a rich man. Not in any way, shape or form. A lot of people doing self funded Edinburgh one man shows this year either have rich parents, savings, sponsorship or a deathwish. Mine is the death wish. The entire show has been funded by my temp job. Over that last five or six months I’ve [...]
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