Wednesday night, waking up fully rested; but at 4:30 p.m...
I'm trying a new approach to busking whereby I'll actually write out a set list of, say, 12 songs, to be done more or less 'in order.' That will allow some forethought to be put into the thing...
Am about to go across the street to check my bank balance; and will go from there...
I woke up with the urge to read, and will pluck one of the 57 or so books that I'm currently reading, off the shelves.
Other than that...fully rested...
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