which proved to not be the name for cedric nash's brand new blog, finally i persuaded him, while enjoying his most recent dal experiment - lovely - to create a dal blog, radio dal is how i was thinking of it a few weeks ago... as with these things i don't know if he'll keep it up, but i hope he does, i miss cedric when he's away, and he's away almost all of the time these days...
lost my voice midway through a lesson yesterday, and i could have really used longer in bed this morning, not to be as i ran off to a posh girls school to observe the teaching of one or our students, he asked me to be there for 9:30, he actually started teaching @ 11:40.... not his fault, but those couple of hours in bed this morning could have made all the difference...
i went to that school last year when i was involved in this process, amazing the difference that throwing lots of money at a school can do...
it was also my second visit to the primary school i went to - for exactly the same reason, i remember the walk from canada water tube to the school, along a wierd, really shallow waterway, past a huge man made hill, through a lovely park... the weather was nicer when i did it last year, a bit grey today, but still really nice..
my voice is still not really here, which is killing me slightly because i've finally finished harbour walls (after almost a year) and i really want to hear it, but i can't sing it...
anyway, sleep is so what i'm getting in the next 15 minutes - then i don't have to be @ work until 1:30 tomorrow so i could stay in bed for a ridiculous amount of time if i wanted to (and i sometimes do want to)..
x
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