My mind is churning round, thinking about the piano stuff this afternoon and the three days' worth of harpsichording. I'm imagining the scenario for today's do, and still trying to work out the order in which I'm going to play things.
In a moment I shall take myself home for a bit of breakfast. I really fancy toast and bacon, but if I have that I'm going to stink of it all day. So I'll just have a bit of toast. After I've had a bath, I shall take myself all togged up to the historic building, and run through my stuff. I haven't played it with a suit on, and want to make sure my arms aren't going to be restricted. After that it'll be a bus ride to the venue.
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