Sunday 7 September 2003

Hello blog-pickers. I woke up this morning; what are the odds? I had some muesli with water, for I distrust the milk I made up yesterday, and a bit of toast watching Spongebob. Today Spongebob taught the plankton the Fun Song, but he was still evil. Then I gave Nick a lift into his penultimate day of work before university.

As I say, solo strumming today. It was quite difficult. Various singing difficulties arose and stuff, but nothing that terrible happened as a result. Played some more floor tennis with the Hooper kids, who have now decided to formalise the game.

When I got back I hacked off some thorny thing that was hanging over the porch. I suppose it must be some variety of rose, but I don't recall seeing any flowers on it.