We amazingly had a pretty good show. It would have been nice if we'd been at tonight's point two days ago, but such is the nature of a lowbudget production. Luckily we had no major wrecks, the actors were in fine fettle, and the show was outrageously funny and rude and quite moving by the end. My mighty band acquitted themselves well, and I think by the end of the six performances we'll have a pretty good show.
I saw our missing DR Noel and his wife Joy at intermission, and they seemed to enjoy it. I asked Noel to come back and I hope that he does. He looked great.
George Firth was also at the show and seemed to be having a wonderful time; he's a friend of our book writer Blair Fell.
And now to bed.
