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11.41  Gentle morning reading…  … with Corelli and Haydn tuning the air. 15.18 While carrying stuff to World HQ across the Market Square, I passed local pal, formerly of the haunted house in the Square, who was continuing his renovation-job on a shop front by the ‘bus stop, and invited him in for a cup of tea. And there’s always plan B. Plan B = a gentle prosecco, well chilled, by the back door. A most enjoyable spontaneous socializing which, as a full-time touring player and its concomitant responsibilities, would have been unlikely. Is this part of what a normal life might be? The nearest I can come to a concept of this is, for one very busy man. For decades my life has been that of two very busy men. 19.40 An afternoon with domestic organisation. Now in the Cellar. Just downloaded: T Lev’s Crimson Chronicles app onto the iPad I…  II...  … with iPhone app to follow. Recommended. Calls to the Minx in Seattle and the Sistery Person in Vegas. 20.09 Data whirring. I feel a change of state. This I attribute to my Wife flying home tonight. An evening practising ahead.  Search Robert Fripp's diary archive. |
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