Up at 5:45. Cup of tea and off to the gym. Good workout, in work by 8:45. Finish work at 5:45 and dash to the dentist get there at exactly 6:30, which was just as well as that was when I was supposed to be there. Out at 6:55 (clean bill of health, phew). Home 7:20. Quick tea. Pack my bag.
I am off to rehearsal for 8pm. I have to leave at 9:30pm, and drive to Hull. Should get there for 00:30. Into hotel, sleep, breakfast and be in office for a meeting at 9. Full itinery til 6pm, then drive home. I should get back about 9:30pm tomorrow…. I had better leave the valentine card and chocolates out before I go.
Phew.
Wait. Where are you RIGHT NOW? My goodness, what a schedule! What are you rehearsing?
Right now… in Hull, just about to go into a meeting on ‘IT Service Management’. Gripping stuff ! Not. We are rehearsing a play called Twelfth Man – it is set around the game of cricket. I play a middle aged, opinionated Yorkshireman… the accent is the only challenge . Life isn’t always this helter skelter.
It sounds exhausting. I hope the drive home is free from roadworks and other hold ups.
It did sound exhausting… after that, I’d need at LEAST three days off to recover