In the week since my ff2004 assault started, I have learnt the following things:
- 7 shows in a day is tough;
- 12 shows in a weekend takes its toll;
- it’s possible to get from my house to Norwood in under an hour – if you walk quickly;
- it’s possible to get from Norwood to the FringeHUB in under 30 minutes – if you run. A lot. And…
- after a tough, sleep-deprived weekend, drinking ’til 2am Tuesday morning does not get you back-on-track.
Who’d have thought that this ff stuff would be so enlightening?