Last week I went to visit my brother. Twice in four months is quite a record. We're getting on better now than we have ever done. What a shame it has such a long time. The day I arrived I started to go down with a cold, and by the end of the week I was feeling pretty rotten.
I played both days of the weekend as usual, and managed to fit in a bit of gardening too. Several passers-by have commented on how nice it is starting to look. One person even said that it has never looked to nice as it does now. I still have to put up with the petty vandalism, and find branches snapped off things with sickening monotony. This morning it was the tree paeony. Previous targets have included the lilac, a rhododendron and a couple of rose bushes.
On Monday I gave a short presentation to a party of mentally-disabled teenagers, and today I'll be doing something similar for three groups (I can't remember who they are).
In the meanwhile I've started work on a Spanish programme for my next harpsichord recital. Apart from all this I'm very lazy.
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