On Reflection

Woke up with a slightly fuzzy head (can't think why) Didn't like getting up at stupid o'clock on a Sat morning. Went on my course, now I am sometimes given to being a little cynical! and get annoyed at all things new. This course is a form of language teaching and I spent the first hour trying to get my toungue round the Welsh language (its a lingo full of slobbering and spitting) but I did get the gist of it. So here I am trying to fig out if this technique can work with the old mother toungue! Well I suppose I will have to wait till Fri before I pass judgement but Im thinking that much of its sucess will largly depend on its teachers being like performing seals! but lo! I rush, so wait till Friday to see if I have seen the road to Damascus!
Still raining so had to rush out and grab a night shot of Kelvingrove Museum and its wee trees