Yesterday

I didn't enjoy yesterday. Having woken up at 4am, having fags and coffee and then trying to sleep again, I was worn out by the time I went to the historic building. That was quite soul-destroying in terms of the visitors who came in. Afterwards I went back to bed and still didn't manage to sleep, so I was just as tired when I went to the pub. There were different staff on duty and all the people were unknown to me. They asked me to play classical, so it was mostly Mozart and a bit of Beethoven. That went down quite well. I nattered very briefly with a couple and was back home by ten. When I got in I had a bit of supper and watched some Laurel and Hardy films.