Back to my 'nice' school, as I always am for Wednesdays. I like it there, it's just so well run and the kids do what they're told - more of this sort of thing, please.
Took Mum shopping and finally booked my flights for this weekend...I've left it late and got a shitty deal, but at least the Belfast side of things is being covered by the venue.
Private lesson at the college followed by drum club and then 2 private lessons.
Got back, exhausted and got attacked by a bee in the bathroom. It's March. Why is there a bee in our bathroom in March? Ran around the hallway naked as it hovered before A came up and tried to solve the problem. I was doing so well at being a 'proper man' up to this point, as well. I mean, I've been having cooking lessons recently and I hang about the shed quite often and I take the bins out but then...well, it's always nature, isn't it?
Didn't sleep, aware that the bee was still in the house.
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