Town Hall Ho!
A full and, mostly, accurate run through of the set for tonight’s Rotarian concert in the bath and I’m raring to go. And clean as a whistle to boot.
The lads have sounded very strong on the new, and old numbers, at the last rehearsals so tonight is promising to be a good one!
Slightly disappointed George wont be firing up the Father Willis for the Lost Chord but what the hey, delighted to be singing with the choir again at the town hall.
A note left on the kitchen noticeboard. “Don’t feed the dog or eat your tea in your dinner jacket. You know what happens…”
She knows me oh so very well.