Glasgow, Once More
Firstly, let me thank Virgin Trains for an amazingly shite journey yesterday. I'd been told I couldn't book a seat on the train in advance, and I found out why. It was already fully booked. Half of the train was made up of first class coaches, which were 3/4 empty when we left Euston. Consequently, many of us were left in standing. When I said I'd like an aisle seat, I didn't plan on it being a seat on top of my suitcase opposite a toilet...
Anyway, I got back to the parental seat last night. A sleepy little town, not far from Glasgow. It was lovely to walk home from the pub last night, in virtual silence. No people, and no traffic. Just me and myself.
Decided to check out a local theatre group last night, and went along to the readthrough for their Autumn play - Sunset Song. The auditions are on Thursday, and they seem quite keen to see me there. If things go well, I'll have to extend my stay up here.
Probably going to do some flat hunting when I'm up here, and at the same time continue to ask myself if I'm doing the right thing.
Well, best get on and read Sunset Song again - nothing else to do, given the rain outside.
Anyway, I got back to the parental seat last night. A sleepy little town, not far from Glasgow. It was lovely to walk home from the pub last night, in virtual silence. No people, and no traffic. Just me and myself.
Decided to check out a local theatre group last night, and went along to the readthrough for their Autumn play - Sunset Song. The auditions are on Thursday, and they seem quite keen to see me there. If things go well, I'll have to extend my stay up here.
Probably going to do some flat hunting when I'm up here, and at the same time continue to ask myself if I'm doing the right thing.
Well, best get on and read Sunset Song again - nothing else to do, given the rain outside.