I slept in!

 

No, this is not me. I'm considerably older
and no longer sleep with my teddy.

Though, that wasn't always the case. I remember, in primary school days, being sick and spending the day in bed. There was a knock at the door - a couple of my friends had come to see me. Shamefully, I had to hide my teddy under the blankets.

Anyway, I slept in until after eight. 

I've got quite a few things to do today, including violin practice. I've cut my second finger on my right hand, so I'll probably have to leave double bass practice for a little while.

I'm planning to go to a Bluegrass jam later in the afternoon tomorrow. I've been practising Bluegrass techniques. I won't give you details. I know no one is very interested. That's fine. Anyway, Rob will be too busy writing a list of people he knows who have gone to Hell.

"Now, let me see, it's a good
guess that Gregory Watson
is there, and, and..."

Relax Rob and play your cello - there is no hell! How could you possibly know who is there?

I don't know what Peter is up to today. He's probably planning dinner.

"I'll use the air fryer tonight.
Maybe I'll make noodles with
Gregorian sauce and a cucumber
salad. I'll dig out a bottle of Peaupropre*
Champagne from France."

Peter won't be driving to the tip today - that means all the other people backing trailers there can relax.

Well, I'd better get moving.

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Ciao tutti.

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