Why things have been quiet.
For those that followed my original podcast, know that last week was/is a bad week for me, as I nearly died 6 years ago due to a GHB overdose. My cat Tigger died of heart failure on the 18th of February, she was a rescue cat from the RSPCA I adopted 14 years ago. She was 17 years of age. I have also adopted another cat from the same rescue service, so it has been a very busy and stressful week.
I am back in the throws of getting things done, the audio CD is back on track, and I am going to try my contacts in the industry to hopefully get the stage show on the road as Ed Fringe isn’t the place for it. However, I AM going to do Ed Fringe next year, with a show that is a showcase of my talents and can be put up and struck down at a moment’s notice.
Meanwhile here is an actor with a cat called Tigger, my first furball. (Jan ’08 – Feb ’22 living with me)
Meanwhile – here is the second ball of fur that has recently moved in, Marbles.