A tough day. Not one that makes me want to jump to the diary page. The music has been hard. Despite the Vicar's best endeavours, the song « Simon Says » remains elusive. It's possible that the backing is close, but my voice descends upon it like a heavy dose of foul smelling rubbish. For some of the day, we had a student on day release for « work experience ». An alien, enquiring presence in the room did not help the situation.
With the other half of my brain, I wrestle with the question of the « raison d'etre » of DGM. All a little too much.
At least Sidney has returned safe and well.