My show – well, our show – Room To Grow went to air tonight.
It was a harrowing day, loaded with angst about the show, how it would present (I had do doubts that our producer had done a brilliant job, because she is brilliant) and how I would be received.
I had been a little on the edgy, narky side of things, but tried to restrain it as much as possible.
Not helped, of course, by the post-dinner. leading up to the show hours where Chippie screamed about not wanting a bath, then refused to get out and the bigger two watching Horrible Histories