A pearly.

 

Oops, sorry, I meant to say, "Up early."

As I begin to write it is just reaching 6am. Work today and lots of violin playing and practice. I hope to practise for three hours today, like I did yesterday. I like being up early - is that an age thing? Well, it does give me time to settle down the bowl before heading off to work. 

Oops, I meant to say, "Settle down the bowel." So, why am I practising for three hours?

"Practice makes perfect." someone once said. Personally, I think that practice makes better. Much better, if you practise the right things and do enough of it. 

I have a silly old neighbour who told me that drums and the violin should be practised in a shed. He can go and have sex with himself - if that is still possible. My practice is not loud. Noisy vehicles make more noise. He's one of those people who talks but never listens. 

As I've told you, I'm working on twelve unaccompanied pieces. I guess I don't really need to tell you again.

Both the boys have updated their blogs. Peter will be on his best behaviour today. I think that people are coming to look at his house today. He'll have to go easy on the Cleanskins until they have been.

Robert headed off to work very early. He left a comment on Peter's blog that said, "So what do you call a baptized Catholic who turns against the God who loves him?"

Peter answered, "Sensible?"

Robert might be better spending his time working out violin double stops and 3/7 chords.

I'll aim to head off to work at 7.30am. That'll give the bowel time to settle. At least, I hope so. Oops, the to let calls!

Sorry again, I meant to say, "The toilet calls."

I must stress that the toilet wasn't really calling out. It's just an expression. What I meant was it might be time for round one.

I'll leave you there for this morning.

Sii gentile.