Gawd, I hate Tuesdays. On the other hand, it is the only full working day in my schedule at the moment.. should have four days like this in the week not one. Bleh, whatever.
Home at last, knackered; feet up and a slow gin and tonic (not Sloe Gin, rather ornery Greenalls’, just sipping it slowly) while catching up with the world, with Apple’s new MacBooks (not sure yet about them; just as well, I have a practically new one that has to last at least a couple of years yet). the collapse of the world economy and my own. Listen again to that rehearsal take with the tympani which only I in the world seem to like. I think there is a piece there trying to come out, though. Twee and over-dramatic but very much me, so I’ll be working on it. Just realised I put a lot of my photography here but never any of my music. That may change. And that I was going to invite mr deathboy
around for a drink and possibly a jam and still haven’t done so. Music kind of is why I am in the world. Not that I’m good at it or anything (although this far I do think I know a fair bit on how it works). Resonate with the world, sometimes against it.