If You're Tearing Around In A Panic

I Think Of Part Of Myself As A Very Passionate Person, But I Don't Think That Comes Across. I Don't Know Where It Comes From, That Reserve Or Veneer Of British Niceness. But It Doesn't Bother Me If Other People Don't Spot The Passion. I Know It's There.

I Adored My Birth Father And Constantly Worried That I Was Being Disloyal To Him And His Schoolteacher Roots If I Spent Too Much Time Performing And Enjoying It.

I Have Always Wished I Could Learn To Be A Potter. I Love Collecting Ceramics; It Would Be So Fulfilling To Create Something Lovely.

I Am Told That The First Comprehensible Word I Uttered As A Child Was 'home.

I Google'd Myself A Lot Of Times Believe Me. A Lot Of People Know More About Me Than I Knew.