Get up and sit and then pick things up. Mm.
The rest of the day is spent in intermittent noodling, trying to find the cheapest ticket to Barcelona for the Summer Performance Project (actually it’s the ticket back that’s expensive. Who’d have thunk it?) and, oh you know, Sunday things.
And working on a backing track for one of my tunes that I might get round to recording the rest of some time. And calling Laura in hospital (where she’s jolly ill, kind of scary actually) and not visiting her.
So a number of things but in no particular order.