Work that's actually hard to do (but masses of fun). Lots of laughing. Good, helpful, funny people. A warm reception from an old workplace. Another five life stories.
A visioning session that left me impressed and humbled, and with an awful lot to do. How lucky am I to get to be around people with such skill and life love and clevers? Rehearsals that catch me clapping with glee. Proper discoveries. Proper keeping going. Proper aceness. A date. One that is almost certainly just what it was, never what it will be, but worth doing in itself. The only part of me that minds that is my ego. The rest of me's fine. And a fascinating, meaty meeting about... not sure what...
A richness of both nationalities/cultures and admirable men in my day to day at the moment. Thank you, Greg, Rob, Simon, Clarence, Rich, Istvan and Ari, if you count, being a dog, so no, actually, you don't. You're good, though. But thank you, actual men, for being what you are and who you are, and all manly in your different ways.
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