Work is busy, busy, busy. My brain is slowly collapsing in on itself.
Otoh, I saw Tangram Theatre‘ s brilliant production of 4:48 Psychosis at the Arcola last night and had a lovely dinner then drinks at the Dalston Jazz Cafe.
My brother has been in London for a week now, and so far it’s all going well. We’ve had a few wobbles but that’s only to be expected, and generally we’ve handled them with maturity and consideration, which is just lovely.