I didn't end up playing today. My ribs are still hurting, so there's no way I could carry the keyboard to the old building. Luckily I bumped into the man who runs it first thing this morning, so I didn't have to go there later to tell him.
Also my mind isn't really on it today. I've been very preoccupied with my latest fit. I suppose I'd been a bit complaisant, believing that the tablets would stop me ever having another one. I felt very low last night, and still feel quite wary. My confidence has taken as much of a bashing as my ribs have. I'm scared of conking out when I'm playing. What a terrible thought.
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