Unwinding

Well ... I have made it to the deck of our cabin above Kendalls Beach at Kiama. Things are still a bit of a blur but this coooool glass of the good stuff represents my climb back to feeling human again. A few days ago at the AGM, I unloaded my responsibilities as artistic director of the suicidally burgeoning Blackheath Theatre Company. It was a successful year .. nuff said. I feel as free as a bird and can think about other, normal, sensible things again.

By some miracle, Norma is still speaking to me and I hope others might as well. We'll soon find out.