
I had a mental time in Scotland "celebrating" what is supposed to be the most joyous time of year. Although, don't get me wrong, i had a great time, it just wasn't what i was expecting. Emma and I had a laugh and spent most of the time shopping and staying with her mother.
We took our dog, Moses, who was a nightmare throughout and i had to carry an unbelievable amount of stuff!
Also, on Christmas night something happened that i really didn't want to happen. I got really drunk and ended up having a panic attack which landed me in Glasgow general hospital. But i really dont want to talk about that...
...anyways, i'm still rehearsing for this god forsaken Panto which opens in 9 days and goes on till the 17th January. I can't wait till the 18th!
Happy holidays...


