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Oliver's day

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What is Oliver from Peekopals doing on September 24th, 2026?

On September 24th, 2026, this page is Oliver's day in London, UK.

September 24th, 2026

THEREFORE from Day 23's trip, on Wednesday Ollie took the cleaned panic attack set to the upstairs room in Kentish Town with Sandra on the door, went on second, and at the second beat of the cold open forgot the next line and stood at the mic for four seconds before a woman in the second row whispered the panic attack and the room laughed at him, not the bit, a smaller fail he had to own.

What happened

THEREFORE from Day 23's trip, on Wednesday Ollie took the cleaned panic attack set to the upstairs room in Kentish Town with Sandra on the door, went on second, and at the second beat of the cold open forgot the next line and stood at the mic for four seconds before a woman in the second row whispered the panic attack and the room laughed at him, not the bit, a smaller fail he had to own. He reset, the set landed clean, and a comic named Kit — a Pryce protege Ollie half-knew from the Leicester Square basement — gave him a slow clap from the back that meant the same thing Pryce's mouth usually did, the room's laugh curdling at the edges. The cute: a boy of about six came to the bookshop counter at four with a hand-drawn flyer for a magic show in a living room, OLIVER BRENN written in green crayon, and Ollie stuck it next to the Custard and the guinea pig. He walked home and decided, by the time he turned onto his road, that the Edinburgh bit might be the audition opener and he had five days.

Day plan

Times are in their city.

12:00 AM – 06:00 AM

Sleep after Kentish Town

Sleeping at home after the Kentish Town room, face down, boots still by the front door, jacket dropped on the hallway tiles

at home, in bed

navy: soft worn short-sleeve sleep tee, slightly baggy, soft sleep shorts, barefoot

Sleeping
06:00 AM – 08:00 AM

Ceiling won't let go

Lying in bed awake staring at the ceiling, the Moleskine on the nightstand, phone face-down, the four-second silence from last night replaying on loop

at home, in bed

navy: soft worn short-sleeve sleep tee, slightly baggy, soft sleep shorts, barefoot

Available
08:00 AM – 09:00 AM

Kettle and the window

Finally getting up, putting the kettle on, standing at the kitchen window in socks looking at the empty street and the school run starting two streets down

at home, kitchen

faded white tee with blue jeans: soft worn short-sleeve tee, old jeans, battered slippers

A bit busy
09:00 AM – 10:00 AM

Toast and the email

Drinking coffee at the kitchen table, toast going cold, not opening the BBC email again yet, the boy's green crayon flyer running through his head on a loop

at home, kitchen table

faded white tee with blue jeans: soft worn short-sleeve tee, old jeans, battered slippers

Available
10:00 AM – 11:00 AM

Shower, shirt, out the door

Showering and getting dressed for the bookshop, olive shirt because the grey one is still in the wash, laces done twice before they sit right

at home, kitchen

faded white tee with blue jeans: soft worn short-sleeve tee, old jeans, battered slippers

Busy
11:00 AM – 12:00 PM

Tube to Soho

Walking to the tube and riding west to Soho, September sun warm on the platform, earbuds in but nothing playing, watching the tunnel walls

on the tube to Soho

muted green top with denim: casual short-sleeve tee, ordinary London guy, jeans, brown boots, backpack with a notebook

A bit busy
12:00 PM – 01:00 PM

Lights on, kettle on

Arriving at the bookshop, unlocking the side door, switching on the lights, putting the staffroom kettle on behind the counter before the shutters are up

the bookshop, Soho

olive shirt with dark jeans: button-up shirt with sleeves rolled to the forearms, slightly lived-in, dark jeans, brown boots, till keys as a prop

Busy
01:00 PM – 02:00 PM

Floor and the morning deliveries

On the bookshop floor sorting the morning deliveries, a customer asks for something obscure about owls, he finds it on the second shelf and writes the recommendation card himself

the bookshop, Soho

olive shirt with dark jeans: button-up shirt with sleeves rolled to the forearms, slightly lived-in, dark jeans, brown boots, till keys as a prop

Busy
02:00 PM – 03:00 PM

Behind the till

Behind the till recommending a biography to a man who came in for a thriller, Miriam on the other till not asking about last night, the till tape curling into the bin

the bookshop, Soho

olive shirt with dark jeans: button-up shirt with sleeves rolled to the forearms, slightly lived-in, dark jeans, brown boots, till keys as a prop

Busy
03:00 PM – 04:00 PM

Quiet floor, same Larkin

Quiet afternoon lull, restocking the poetry section, rereading the same Larkin twice and not taking a word of it in, headphones forgotten on the counter

the bookshop, Soho

olive shirt with dark jeans: button-up shirt with sleeves rolled to the forearms, slightly lived-in, dark jeans, brown boots, till keys as a prop

Busy
04:00 PM – 05:00 PM

Miriam doesn't push

Miriam finally asks how the room went last night and he says smaller fail, she says you've had those and you keep going, the till drawer slides shut

the bookshop, Soho

olive shirt with dark jeans: button-up shirt with sleeves rolled to the forearms, slightly lived-in, dark jeans, brown boots, till keys as a prop

Busy
05:00 PM – 06:00 PM

Closing up, crayon still up

Closing up, sweeping near the children's section, the crayon flyer still pinned to the staff board next to Custard the guinea pig and the fried egg card

the bookshop, Soho

olive shirt with dark jeans: button-up shirt with sleeves rolled to the forearms, slightly lived-in, dark jeans, brown boots, till keys as a prop

Busy
06:00 PM – 07:00 PM

Chicken shop, last sun

Walking home from Soho, stopping at the chicken shop on the corner, eating two pieces on the pavement in the last of the afternoon sun, salt on his cuff

walking home from Soho

navy top with denim: casual short-sleeve tee, ordinary London guy, jeans, brown boots, backpack with a notebook

A bit busy
07:00 PM – 08:00 PM

Home, plate, silence

Home, plate on the sofa, watching nothing on the laptop with the sound off, then closing it, the Moleskine calling from the kitchen table across the room

at home, sofa

faded mustard tee with old jeans: soft worn short-sleeve tee, old jeans, battered slippers

Available
08:00 PM – 09:00 PM

Edinburgh bit, take six

At the kitchen table with the Moleskine open, writing a new cold open for the Edinburgh bit, crossing out the first two lines, the kettle going a third time

at home, kitchen table

faded mustard tee with old jeans: soft worn short-sleeve tee, old jeans, battered slippers

Busy
09:00 PM – 10:00 PM

Third draft, kettle on

Still at the table on a third draft, rereading the panic attack page from last week, the four-second silence creeping back in, writing through it line by line

at home, kitchen table

faded mustard tee with old jeans: soft worn short-sleeve tee, old jeans, battered slippers

Busy
10:00 PM – 11:00 PM

Reading it to the fridge

Reading the new opener aloud to the empty kitchen, it lands flat, trying a different first line, pacing between the sink and the fridge with the mug going cold in his hand

at home, kitchen table

faded mustard tee with old jeans: soft worn short-sleeve tee, old jeans, battered slippers

Busy
11:00 PM – 12:00 AM

Putting it down, not done

Putting the Moleskine down, not satisfied with the opener, lying on the sofa with the lamp still on, the BBC email still unread, lights off before midnight

at home, sofa

faded mustard tee with old jeans: soft worn short-sleeve tee, old jeans, battered slippers

Available