Thursday, November 30, 2006

Jerby Tigers.

Ok, I've just spent the past hour trying to sort out an evil RSS feed from here to MySpace, after being constantly nagged by friends, and others. So how on earth do I set up the coding. Its all very confusing and as I'm technophobe anyway its all likely to explode on me as soon as I hit enter.
So... this brings me onto the culture of blogs... Internet snobbery getting in the way of people keeping up with each other... The 'Oh no, I don't have a profile... I have a life' mentality which is luckily dwindling. But does it make us lazy because we don't talk to each other anymore? Or is it a more flexible way of keeping in touch, specially us theatre bods who work stupid hours.

Do I still speak to you lot enough? Or do you all feel foresaken for internet versions of ourselves? Are we different people online? If we are, are we better or worse?

Oooh how philiospical.

Anyhoo, more later... What should I be packing for panto?! Its sneaking up fast and I should really do some washing.

Thursday, November 23, 2006

Nearly Cooked...

So... one more show on this tour. Its been eventful, busy, manic even, with long gaps that I have filled with other stuff. The big news is Chris is back from Turkey, and the world is nearly right again. I have missed him more than I realised and now we are facing the world together its much better, I can be much more me.

So after this back to panto land... you know how I said last year that it was the same jokes in different story, well... I lied. I'm doing Jack again so its the same jokes and the same story just different people and a different theatre. I'm looking forward to it, It will be fun and I get to play with the lovely Russell too.

So... Delt with the past few weeks, delt with the next few weeks... but what about now? Now I am sitting in a hotel having paid £15 for internet access and making the most of it before I pass out in a corner on my freshly room serviced pillow (yes folks, they even have a pillow menu) and see who knocks on my door first. I'm not sure how the air con unit works so I've turned it off, it was turning me into an ice block, and I'm cursing the people at 02 for lack of decent phonage, but loving the battery Chris gave me which lasts longer in the tigger phone than any other. I'm exhasted, been down in Brighton being me and helping making theatrical magic with the Big Wooden lot. So yes, go see it if you are passing. Fairy dress by Chris, Diplomacy, props, and cuddles all round by me, fairy lights by Will. Good team eh?!

so... after panto? who knows. Maybe its time to grow up and find an office that will feel sorry for me and take me in.