Monday Monday, it's just a day

Ah, Mondays are so much better now that I don’t have to get up at six to go to HGS! If only I could cure myself of the habit of reading the news at breakfast they would be perfect. There’s inevitably the anticipation of having to get up at 5:20 on Tuesdays, but that after all is tomorrow, not today. Long shower, wash my hair. Arepa with Boursin garlic cheese, coffee and orange juice for breakfast (and, yes, the news. I haven’t learnt not to read the news yet). Revise my diary as there were a few messages cancelling or postponing lessons. Say happy birthday to somebody online.

Tuesdays are hectic and Wednesdays these days are truly horrid but today there is no rush. A couple of lessons much later, a couple of shop errands to do and probably a walk to fool myself into thinking I'm actually exercising. Some guitar practice in the afternoon before lessons. If only real life was like this (not that this isn't but -it's just a day).