Cowface

Looking down Princes Street. Walked past on the way to football and thought I'd grab the blip for the day. Experience won out over youth at football - despite all their energy we were much more effective. Even scored a rare (for me) headed goal. Think there was five in it at the end. From Meadowbank it was over to rehearsal - just in time for my first scene where I help to carry Paul in to the Kitteridge's apartment. Books down tonight and considering that it went pretty well.