First lesson - no teacher there as off on a course. Signed the register and went off to library to work to save myself from obnoxious brats. Of course, I spent two hours reading film reviews and squeeing again over Bond. Empire
(awesome film mag here in the UK, don't know how wide its readership is the US) agrees with my views on Bond vis a vie the text version vs. the movie version, which is nice.
Then, dentist. No surprise to find out that two broken teeth have to be pulled and I'll have to get false ones as replacements as one is right at the front of my gob. C'est la vie
. I'm officially ancient. At least I'll be able to scare small children by removing the denture and leering at them in manner of old hag or similar. I am resigned and at least I'll be able to grin properly again, which is good, as I do like doing that. Less good is the £189 its going to cost me but mother paid for that last month so I can hardly complain about it.
Second lesson - revision. Pointlessed about for an hour trying not to doze off, then excused myself to the library. Except I really went home, of course. Was awesome, as had time to watch most of a DVD deconstructing Back in Black. Then went and reminded myself how utterly useless I am on the guitar but that was fun too.
Work. Blah. Left an hour early as was dead. Filthy weather, for the infinte number of days in a row. Whatever. I am oblivious because I JUST WON THIS ON EBAY BABY, YEAH!
OK, so I'm crap at playing. OK, so it's a copy and not an original Gibson. I do not care
. It's vintage, it'll look gorgeous when I've cleaned it up and I am in love.
:D :D :D :D :D!!!