Admittedly he was organising last night's music event that I was reading at and I was late and he was probably just relieved to see me turn up but still.
It went okay. My bit I mean. I'm still not sure if I made the right choice of reading matter. A couple of people told me afterwards that they'd enjoyed it but more people said they loved my cookies. And when you're as used to rejection as I am unless a hundred people tell you you're wonderful, you don't believe it.
The music was good though. And Ffion read her poems - after many threats to back out - and she did very well.
Onwards and upwards.