24 August 2006
Lordy, it's been a ripe old past week or so. Revisions to the new play, prep for Miniaturists 4 on Sunday, the day itself, and then Tuesday and yesterday reading through Everything Must Go with the cast of thousands (well, twelve at the last count). Most of this with a weird and debilitating bug. Temperature erratic, really low energy. Today the first day since it started that I can actually stay in the flat without badly letting the side down. That said I've had to cancel a first coffee with a Quite Renowned Writer I really like.
Through all of this, by the way, I've been treated with infinite patience and humour by CG, who's handling this multitudinous last show at Southwark Playhouse with good sense and flair.