Yesterday was mostly spent collapsed, until I ventured out for a successful singing lesson and then to Liverpool Street to meet a giolla, with the added bonus of an unexpected ruis. Took the former home with me as he had with him a copy of 'Tommy', The Who's fabulous rock opera film, which I had seen before but had managed to forget almost all of. We watched it; it's great.
Got up at eek o'clock this morning, though, so I may have to sleep again this afternoon. Once I've made the house presentable for the parents.
The next couple of weeks are filling up pretty well, really. Shall post a schedule in a minute and see if anyone'd like to fill any more of it...
Hope all is well with all,