Up early again.

I don't think that Robert is reading these blogs anymore.

Last night I received lots of messages from him on What's App. He obviously set up a link with me. He's telling me about every step of the book he is reading.

Personally, I'd be happy if he just read the book. 

Thanks for the email, Peter. I definitely think I'm on the mend, but it will take a little while. It'd be great to see Lynn.

By the way, Robert got up to page 32 last night.

I wonder if carrying a rainbow flag will become one of his habits?

I was hoping that the book would inspire him to get the most out of his life. Maybe he is doing that by reading the book to me? Sheesh!*

I'm popping into the hospital early this morning for a chest Xray and another blood test. As I said, everything seems to be going okay - my potassium level is way up - and then I have an old friend, Saty, coming for lunch. It'll be good to catch up with him and his lady. 

I also need to get my violin practice (habits) done and I should really do a bit on the double bass. It is also nearly time to start practising for ANZAC Day. Think trumpet here. It's important to work up those lips and the breathing.

Nui colours.

As you know, I have a green and black plastic trumpet. I use a Dennis Wick gold mouthpiece. Surprisingly, the plastic trumpet does a good job. The mouthpiece isn't made of gold, it's just that colour.

That's it for this morning.

Ciao tutti.

* A word borrowed from The Curmudgeon.