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But then I realised that it's not even seven o'clock and I don't leave for work until 7.30am.
I can't really practise violin at this hour of the morning but, once I get to school, I'll be into it. I did two hours yesterday, so I'm building up again. No gigs on the immediate horizon though. I guess it's just an act of love.
I'll get to school by about 8.20am. Once I find someone to let me into my room it'll be practice time. My first student should come at 9am. Obviously I'll start with long bows, then Atomic Habits.
It is very windy around here. The wind is outside, not like when Peter gets windy. It has been blowing for days now. It is supposed to rain too. Maybe I should have a quick shave. Ah, I might leave it for today. I'll leave you there for this morning. I see that Robert has posted, so there is something else for you to read. I warn you, it'll probably be the Holy Gospel according to someone. Who knows, it might be Brent today. Or Nigel.
That's it.
Ciao.
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Children and very old men take delight in fart jokes.
No doubt you chew on a rusk as well.
Not good news about Wellington weather.I think I’ll do the trip in two stages today and stop in Turangi again.
I’m a bit tired but the car’s loaded up so I’d better get going.
Well, off you go then.
I wonder who you are, Mr. Anon.
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