Last night

I had a most enjoyable evening. First of all there was lots of fun at the pianoforte and with arithmetic. I really am such a bully (!) Then there was a lavish meal of Spanish fare. Then there was some really depressing music on the telly, but a lovely bottle of cider to go with it. I don't know what it is about saxophones. They always sound like foghorns to me, and not even remotely melodious. The new tablets are certainly having their effect on me. The bottle of cider lasted me nearly two hours. Shortly ago it would have taken me less than twenty minutes to guzzle it. Bed at half past nine.