I went to the pub at about 2pm yesterday. It was busy, but it was a different sort of crowd to the one on Saturday. I sat in my corner and played classical pieces. My mood was unsettled and odd and I got bored of playing, so I stopped. My brother was on duty and we had a natter after he'd finished. I started drinking earlier than usual, and that took the edge off things. The local shopkeepers came in for another singsong in the evening, and that went down very well. Then I played the funeral march from Beethoven's A flat sonata, and the customers said they enjoyed it. Some of my friends came in during the evening, so we had a chat and a laugh.
I managed about five hours of unsettled sleep and was woken up by a horrible nightmare. I'm going to try and sleep some more, in a minute.
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