Morning at the angry school, which just made me doubt my career choices, as it always does there.
Then over to the other school, which was lovely and reminded me why I do this. Same, every week.
Four private lessons followed (first one: amazing, from a student who is often not into it, second one: fantastic, third one: adult student who has become more of a pal then anything, fourth one: great fun) and two wonderful Christmas presents from two of my students who I won't be seeing until January.
Wrote till 1am. Not sure what will happen to this new material, but I'm enjoying writing it all the same.
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