Guitar Practice

Gym this morning after a haircut. Various tasks this afternoon including screwing the alarm siren on an outside wall that required climbing up a couples ladders while being stooped by Susan.

Referees Society dinner this evening. Which, each year, inspires me to continue with the whistle for another season.

Today’s blip, a bit of a last minute job, is of Susan practising some blues chords on her guitar. She’s been having a new tutor at evening classes owing to the regular tutor being off ill. Causing a bit of grief but does she protest too much.