Today our friends returned to Nottingahmshire after spending about six days with us; it was really lovely to see them and after they left the house seemed really quiet.
Feeling at a big of a loose end I went up into my man cave and was delighted to dig out my old cassette player and a box of tapes; Rod Stewart, Enya, Clancy’s. I couldn’t believe the quality after so many years of being packed away.
What was really a (nice) surprise was finding a tape full of my own recordings of songs I had written – especially since they didn’t embarrass me; for their time I thought they were really good which is some compliment coming from me because I really am my biggest critic and very rarely like anything I’ve recorded. I do have the technology to convert the songs into mp3 format and will do that at some point when I have the energy.
Tomorrow I’m hoping my turf grass is delivered so watch this space for the photos I’ve craved to upload for months; the minute that grass arrives I’ll be laying it. Can’t wait.