Wednesday Costa date

Back to Wednesday ballet. It's reverted to 16.30, which is good until the netball clashed begin. W and I headed to Costa where he realised he hadn't brought his book, cue mini meltdown and it all being my fault. Despite that we managed to get some music theory done and some tables, so not all bad.

My cough is still lingering. I have had enough now. Exercise may have to make a gentle reappearance in the next couple of days before I go bonkers.