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free time and other mythical beasts
Feeling this tired on a Saturday morning should be outlawed.
Choir rehearsal went until 11pm last night and I didn't even get to sing the Mozart Solemn Vespers because I was busy cleaning up an astounding amount of tea-coffee-biscuits mess and organising concert logistics. And this morning I got up early to go and pick up eight bouquets. And now I'm going to sit here and mark papers for a furious four hours or so.
Sorry. I'm in a whiny mood because I haven't let myself eat junk food this week and I am craving saturated fat.
*distracts self with Corelli's violin sonatas*
Choir rehearsal went until 11pm last night and I didn't even get to sing the Mozart Solemn Vespers because I was busy cleaning up an astounding amount of tea-coffee-biscuits mess and organising concert logistics. And this morning I got up early to go and pick up eight bouquets. And now I'm going to sit here and mark papers for a furious four hours or so.
Sorry. I'm in a whiny mood because I haven't let myself eat junk food this week and I am craving saturated fat.
*distracts self with Corelli's violin sonatas*