My last day of the year at the school that I least enjoy and the kids were on proper form today - all of them, so angry, so rude, it was a tough three hours.
My next school was lovely, in a very quiet sort of way.
Three private lessons followed, the first two exceptional, and then third one was my final one with Z, who is moving to London in January. He's been an odd one; when we met last January, he was an intimidating figure, quite reserved. Here we are, nearly two years later, and we've become really good friends (he's in his mid-thirties, so similar stage of life) and he's also turned into the complete drummer. A top, top man, who I'll honestly miss and we both almost got emotional at the end of his final lesson. We'll catch up soon.
Then over to the studio to record three tracks (with videos) with FH. Went well, we're tight, we're polished.
And then something or another happened in politics.*
*I did vote, but the team I wanted to win didn't, so let's just leave it there.
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