It is well past midnight and I feared the drive from Campbelltown to Thirlmere would wake me up. Even setting my alarm late, I have maybe six hours of sleep ahead of me after not having slept decently since Saturday.
But, boy, is it worth it.
If you are presented with an opportunity to see Dawn French’s show, do it. It was a privilege to bear witness to such authenticity, humility, honesty … and laughter. At times I was laughing so hard I was crying and no sound was coming out.
Suffice it to say, the show is amazing. Hilarious and sad, all in one. More to follow but I need sleep, and by putting this on I sort of stick to my blog a day ethos for January and February.