Tales from an old bassoon: programme

There is not much to report today for - alas - I am ill.

By the time that we returned last night from the wonderful concert in Doune yesterday afternoon (programme and tickets blipped), I was convinced that I had a cold coming. Sure enough, I coughed, sneezed and spluttered all night, and managed hardly any sleep at all.

I didn't even bother getting dressed today. I spent most of the morning, all afternoon, and half the evening in bed with two duvets. 

Exercise today: none.