What's the scariest thing you can imagine doing?

What's the scariest thing you can imagine doing?

What’s the scariest thing you can imagine doing?

I got a few scaries:

Wriggling through potholes that are only as wide as I am.

Sharing a village with people who voted for fascists.

Being showered with earwigs.

But those are still less scary than standing on a stage with the sole purpose of making people laugh (and think).

The only thing in that list that I haven’t done now is being showered with earwigs and no I don’t need to do it, thanks so much.

Because on Friday evening I went to Worcester and performed my first ever stand-up comedy set AND NOBODY THREW ROTTEN FRUIT AT ME!

Back in lockdown, I did an online improv comedy course and absolutely loved it. I declared that I was going to do an open mic set and deliberately try to cause laughter in an audience… but I didn’t set a date, I didn’t really tell anyone, and guess what happened?

Four (4) years passed.

In January this year, I gave my tushie a little pat and reminded myself of the thing I wanted to do — and did nothing further.

Months passed, and I mentioned it to a stand-up comedian I met in Circle Networks (yo Dave) and he said: July 19, Worcester, the first Piston Distillery comedy night – you’re booked in.

And I said: ok.

Then disassociated for a few weeks.

The thing is, though, I can’t not try my best at something so I wrote and rewrote and wrote and rewrote and practised and cried and swore and lay on the floor a lot, and then I went onstage on Friday evening and did a Really Good Job.

Joe was boggled.

The other comedians said they were gobsmacked that it was my first stand-up gig and to keep doing that.

And I had the time of my life after the panic subsided.

Now I want to do it again and again and again and I have my next date booked in already, with invitations from another comedian to her comedy night.

Sometimes you just need someone to give you a push in the right direction, and enough support to not flake out.

Actually I’d say always.

There’s always something that gives us a push.

Every book I’ve written has required a little push from somewhere — sometimes in the form of a coach or mentor, sometimes a passing comment I hear that might seem totally random, sometimes it’s someone else publishing a book and giving me the rage because I COULD TOTALLY HAVE DONE THAT.

(SO WHY DIDN’T I THEN?)

Consider this your push to write that book.

All you have to do is start.

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