This was odd. A sitting room, in Cardiff. Not a gig as such as in it was in a sitting room, in Cardiff.
It was at a party, don’t worry, it wasn’t me being a wanker and “doing the show right here”, but myself and Andrew O’Neill going to a specially prepared party, in a sitting room, in Cardiff.
For the most part the party itself was a bit weird, but surprisingly the gig bit went fairly well, and I have invented a new very beginning bit to the show which I very much like.
I didn’t quite nail the new ending though, it’s ambitious and have to get it very accurate and right or it won’t work, tonight I didn’t and it didn’t so the show petered out a bit, which was annoying to say the least.
The confidence before Edinburgh is growing though and I am truly getting excitable in my bones again, this might all be quite good by August.