It'll soon be time for me to wend my weary way to the historic building. First thing I want to change the display of cds. I really hope I manage to sell some today. Afterwards I'll get myself warmed up. Lately I've been re-visiting La Morangis ou La Plissay by Forqueray. It's a wonderfully expressive piece, a bugger to play, and one that I played for my performance diploma. By the way Morangis is a southern suburb of Paris, but I don't know what Plissay refers to.
I hope we get plenty of my sort of visitors today, rather than the miseryguts we've seen too many of lately.
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