Tossed and turned all night, when I woke up, I kept trying to read the end of summer of drowning, all night... the last 4 pages took several hours between 6 and 10... it kept putting me to sleep, but restless sleep.
Theodore had bartered bride rehearsal, got home in time for Henry's crepes made from expired buttermilk that someone gave us.
Brigitta I read through the first movement of the Rebecca Clarke for my upcoming exam, and then we went walking. Everyone checked everything off - music, movement, chores... as a reward, we watched a David Attenborough episode :)
Edward grated cheese for quiche, which I was making while starting to read Letters from Victor Chapman
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