Admittedly it was a very short era, but I still feel kind of sad now that a year and half at Chandler Gooding has come to an end. My leaving “do” was a good evening, though, with the usual suspects making the trip of twenty yards from the front door of CG to the pub we almost always end up in!
I’ll be back there for freelance work, but somehow I doubt it will be the same. Maybe if I’d left under different circuimstances then I’d be quite happy to turn the page for a new chapter. Having been made redundant it just feels like I had so much left to do. Ah well, you live and learn and all that.
Perhaps freelancing for the company will get it all out of my system.
I had a very good laugh indeed last night at Hammersmith Apollo, where I went to see Bottom 2001. All the usual knob gags were there of course, plus the odd bit of improvisation that serves to enrich the “plot” even further.