A busy day yesterday, so I didn't find time to post. Now I'm taking a moment out to put down some thoughts. I'm not sure what to write about. My head is a cacophany of thoughts:

• Work
• Stand-up gigs - regular bookings and competitions
• The show in Altrincham
• The show in London
• The show at the Fringe
• Rehearsing the show
• Making enough effort to look after the house... and almost failing
• Will the car make it?
• Am I ever going to sleep again?
• Weddings, engagements (others') and my own singlehood (nothing to do with them)
• Am I confused? or is it motion sickness?
• Should I not go on a diet... then maybe my suit would fit better?
• Aren't musicals ace!?
• Which shows am I supposed to be going to see? Can I fit it all in?
• Shall I issue a press release?

I had a good gig last night... or at least I didn't have a bad one. It was hard to judge in the room we did. I think I can be confident that I delivered a reasonable performance - there were one or two moments that felt poorly timed, but that's not bad over a long session of amusement.

And if you need proof that I was near Crewe and Nantwich... and that I have a camera phone... and a pal with a fascination with Simon Weston... then: