The lurgy seems to be receding a  little bit. At last.

Stil in deep, continuous conversation with my friend across the ocean. Practising guitar, reading, doing my guitar lessons (the ones where I'm the teacher). And, on this sunny if a little cold morning, once again having breakfast at the Literary Café in Tufnell Park on my way back from early lesson. Good morning!

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Current Music: some Brahms, I think, on the radio