Already 2 weeks since Christmas Eve/our anniversary.
That means it’s only another 50 weeks until it comes
round again…
Is it obvious that I’m already bored with normal
life and wishing it was still mid-December?
Philippa bought me a harmonica as a present this
year (I mean – last year) but I haven’t given it a go yet. It came with a link
to some free online lessons, so maybe I’ll start wailing away at work, and hope
I can convince people that the sound emanating from my office when I have the
door closed is NOT me playing an instrument, but my computer breaking down.
I asked her why she got it for me and she said ‘I
thought you might like to apply your understanding of music to something other
than drumming’ which is sweet, but of course I took it to mean ‘I’m sick of
hearing you bash those bloody things in the garage and I’m trying to persuade
you to try something more bearable.’
Blue Tuesday, by the way, is yet another fantastic name
for a band.
RC 7-1-20
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