My best friend Y and I went to see Just for One Day on Monday.
Normally, we'd take an afternoon but I wasn't sure how I'd be. I was fine on the train, and walking to the dinner. The meal was fine, we just had some pizza - no starters, no puddings, no alcohol. At the theatre, I had a hot chocolate. I was then felt a bit unwell.
Before the performance started I decided I'd have to go to the toilet, just in case my queasiness turned into something else. Good job I did.
I felt better afterwards.
The show was very enjoyable. It reawakened a love of the music of my teenage years. I really enjoyed the story. We talked about what we remembered from the original day.
The train jounrey back was straightforward, and I slept well when I got home. It was so lovely to spend an evening with my lovely friend, and the train journey is such a great opportuntity to catch up.
Every time DH is out, I've been putting on something from the late 70s/early 80s. I've just bought some of the Now collections for some of the years.
I expect it'll wear off.
