Entry tags:
*Nerves*
It's about four hours until I leave to collect my friend for our visit to the Arts Centre to see Hugh Laurie live. She's currently in Derby, waiting in for the Gas Guy to sign things off at the house she's selling there, and she texted to say he's said he's on his way. I then phoned her to check what else happens, how long it takes to get back from Derby, etc but really cos I'm getting nervous here and need someone to calm me down. I've ironed my outfit for tonight, have found a suitable lipstick (I can find every other lipstick I own apart from the one I actually wanted) and have picked out my earrings. I know my friend is as reliable as they come, she will text me when she gets home, so if all goes to plan we should be OK. But I'm here a bundle of nerves and will be until she texts to say she's home. And at some point I will need to eat, perhaps in an hour or so, I have some quiche. I have packed my shoulderbag - including my autograph book, just in case - I've heard he's good at the stage door autographs thing but because this isn't a conventional theatre I don't know how that will play out. We shall see.
