Had a great day yesterday. Went to the lunch-time theatre in Bewleys Cafe in Grafton Street where I saw two new short pieces by an American playwright Neil Labute. I suppose they could be summed up by saying that the author conveyed to his audience how we can never know how we will react to life changing experiences. The acting was brilliant and the soup was good too.
Afterwards I had the eyebrows seen to by a lovely young lady in Benefit in Brown Thomas.
A vegetarian meal provided by M and R rounded off the day perfectly.
Having three events in one day gives me great satisfaction whatever they might be. I sometimes feel guilty because I am able to do whatever I like, whenever I like, even if it is only spending time writing, whilst others are slogging away. Speak of writing I must really discipline myself and get on with the memoir. I need an incentive or maybe a deadline. Any ideas?