Well that’s different. Got hit on by a self described cougar whilst waiting on my show to go in. Last night a drag queen told me they liked my beard and it would leave a nice rash on their bum. Lovely.

Whoops

Excuse the flat hair

Honey, I’m home!

And just like that, I’m home again

When you joke with your boss when he says “oh there’s something I was meant to say to you” and you reply “as long as it doesn’t have P45 in it then we’re good” and you share a chuckle. THEN HE ASKS TO TALK TO YOU AND HE’S ON THE PHONE TO HR AND JOKES IT’S ABOUT ME. The fear.

I made lasagne - who wants some?

Haircut!

I’m sorry to report that on November 15 at approximately 1930 hours we played our first festive playlist at work. It has been played 8 times since.

Wait so Iger is back?

Walty treated me to coffee

When donuts are involved, my parallel parking happens seamlessly on the first attempt

Happy new year, everybody!

Does anyone else face their fears when they go on holiday. Using other people’s plates and cutlery and glasses. Your feet touching their floor so socks are always on. Just me? Cool

It’s been a while. Hello. So far… 1 family friendly festival was organised and enjoyed by what seemed like a record turnout (I credit the parts I co-ordinated and my theming) Now just 2 more shows and then my theatre can go dark for a couple of weeks for maintenance.

I'm not petty, I just overhauled my LinkedIn for unrelated reasons

Whoops champagne on Main Street for my 30th on Thursday

Adventures in Pitlochry

Walt insists he likes the wind

I’m a Copenhagen boy