From a work point of view, I’m pretty much done for the year now, apart from a little virtual recording. It would be an understatement to say that nobody quite expected 2020 to turn out the way it did...it has been 9 months of movie-like drama and chaos after what was a fairly regular beginning. Indeed, at the start of the year I played some lovely big shows with Fred’s House and performed a run of my one-man play, Harvey Greenfield is Running Late at the West End. I’m so grateful I did this run before everything, well, kicked off.
Suffice to say it’s been difficult, and I’m not one of those people who will boast about finding “success” in the midst of a global crisis (fair play to all of you who ran a marathon in your house or whatever, well done - I’m just not like that). True, I did learn new skills; I had to adapt to teaching virtually very quickly, I wrote and taught a drama course online, I really, really got in to recording using Logic Pro X (with my solo percussion album receiving plenty of airplay and an impressive listenership on Spotify). I guess I should be proud, or at least grateful for new skills learnt, but I guess my gut feeling is: I’d rather I just didn’t have to.
We all had big plans for 2020, mine in particular was the Harvey Greenfield movie. Nothing is cancelled, just postponed.
On a personal level, the move to our dream home that we bought in December was delayed but we got there eventually in June, our wedding has been postponed twice but we’re still praying it can go ahead (albeit with 15 people) on the 28th. We’re in the right tier, we just need to stay there for another 7 days, please. I’m not particularly political but the short-notice of these decisions have really wound me up this year. All fingers crossed.
Ultimately, in 2020, I’ve taught more than ever (6 days a week, 12 hours a day), I’m writing more than ever, I’m drumming a lot, even if it’s not onstage. But it’s hard to be satisfied, isn’t it?
I’ve also on my third car of the year, which is VERY impressive considering I’ve barely driven anywhere.
Anyway, off to get my hair cut for the wedding. It’s been a tough year but as always I’m totally chuffed to still, continually, be surrounded by such a fabulous array of wonderful people. You know who you are.
Stay safe, Merry Christmas and don’t forget that brighter times are ahead.
Paul