I didn't feel so flat at tonight's rehearsal. Correction, by the end of it, I didn't feel so flat. I also felt slightly less transparent too. This was good. Perhaps this is just a case of pre-show-tension. The show will be born just after the weekend. Next rehearsal is the first dress. Tomorrow night I pick up the aformentioned dress.

I've had Mendelssohn's wedding march playing round in my head all day. This is entirely my own fault for writing lyrics to it... and not bad ones at that. It's the middle eight that's going round in my head the most. It's a hell of a melody. Damn me and my musical silliness.

I spent some of today looking for gigs. I got a few and put feelers out for some others. Tonight, from people I hadn't approached, I was offered two gigs within 20 minutes and had to turn them both down. D'oh! If you are a comedy promoter and you are feeling like now is a good time to offer me a gig, then go right ahead. I'm looking to have a full diary from when I return to stand up in March. I'm really missing the stand-up. I think that's why I've been a bit down of late.