Quiet, reserved

Imposter syndrome, boss level.

With drinks tonight, there’s not a show to boost, there’s not a bar or restaurant to support (well, peripherally), the only thing to advertise is myself.

And I suck at self promotion.

Which is why I’ve been just “turn up if you want to” the last few years. Any more planning than that (and a venue, obviously) has done my head in.

And if I don’t get excited, I won’t be disappointed. I’ll be fine tonight I’m sure, but being the centre of attention, I have to get into the headspace.

After all, I’m a natural wallflower 😆

Quiet, reserved

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