Tired

Followed a lady driver to work today who's exhaust was hanging on by a bit of rust. It was scraping along the floor and she was doing at least 70. I tried to catch up and flag her down but she was too busy doing her makeup in the vanity mirror errmmm sorry I mean rear view mirror. The noise it must have been making inside her car must have been horrendous but she was oblivious to the fact. If it had detached from her car at that speed it could easily have killed someone. I had another listen today to a recording made at the Oak. I was very negative about a couple of the pieces I played in, but I am quite chuffed with the difficult bone passage in The Volga Boatman. This was all after a full show rehearsal so my lip was nacked. However I am still not playing to my full ability yet so not happy with things.