Theatre Royal

Good session at the gym. Glad 10,000 steps are no longer necessary - cardio is the thing which suits me!

Hairdresser visit. I might have to find a new one. I don’t like his politics.

After some tasty food at Paradiso I took Mr C to see the Scottish Ballet at Theatre Royal. He loves the ballet, whereas I prefer opera. The costumes and set were stunning but one of the lifts went wrong and the soldier nearly dropped the poor girl. After that I couldn’t relax in case he messed up again.

I see the Laing is doing a David Bomberg exhibition. He is one of my favourite artists. I expect i’ve already seen a lot of his paintings but I’ll certainly go again.