I could tell you about all the interesting conversations I've had with Matt about democracy and planning for disaster. I could tell you about our walk up Cronk ny Arrey-Laa on Friday. I could tell you about Seven Brides for Seven Brothers. I could tell you about my first lessons of the new term. I could tell you about the weird-ass dreams I've been having lately.
But I won't.
I will tell you that last night I learnt how to levitate a la David Blaine, which was nice.
Today's words: 1,097
Total words: 10,010
Outside: Sweet heather on the headlands, and a freezing wind blowing right into my ear
Inside: Pizza with mushrooms and olives added because it looked a bit boring just on its own
Reading: Tough Guide to Fantasyland by Diana Wynne Jones
Piano: Bach preludes and fugues—still addicted, but I'll have to get back to the Mozart tomorrow because I have to play it to my piano teacher on Tuesday
But I won't.
I will tell you that last night I learnt how to levitate a la David Blaine, which was nice.
Today's words: 1,097
Total words: 10,010
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Outside: Sweet heather on the headlands, and a freezing wind blowing right into my ear
Inside: Pizza with mushrooms and olives added because it looked a bit boring just on its own
Reading: Tough Guide to Fantasyland by Diana Wynne Jones
Piano: Bach preludes and fugues—still addicted, but I'll have to get back to the Mozart tomorrow because I have to play it to my piano teacher on Tuesday
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