Arty Farties rule.

All arty farty.

It's great, I have friends who do this and that for me. I parcel them off.

There are the singing friends, football friends, golf friends, skiing friends, work friends and drinking friends. They all fit in little boxes, there is a certain amount of cross bleeding. Most of the skiers are footballing friends and some of the music friends are my drinking friends, but by and large they are in boxes.

Tonight was my acting friends night, it's great being with them. There is only 3, but what a three, intelligent witty, not beautiful mind, but great to be with.

Tonight was Jimmy's big night. A one man show wrapped up in three acts by different groups.
Jimmy does it on his own. It's a bit like Talking Heads but he's written it, played it, bled it.
As usual he was out of this world. I'm not saying this because it's Jimmy (but I would) I'm saying it because he is the business.

A good night was had by me and all.

The book.

The books been sitting there for a while, and the people who have read it (on the whole) have said how they enjoyed it. Some people have bought it and put it on the shelf, fine.

Anyway, I looked at the BBC web site and it had  'How to submit a script'. So I read on and all the instructions for script writing are there. So I'm in the process of converting the book to TV or whatever script. I think I've done 5 chapters in 2 days (and nights) and now I'm going to do a few hours.
So good night.

PS.

I came home the other night and sang to my camera. I enjoyed it and the neighbour told me she never heard it. I watched it. Crap, sorry I won't be posting that.

unedited, no time.