Guitar class was entertaining. Edith de France has her class before me so was very excited that I had survived the volcanic ash cloud while in Scotland. Apparently it has been the main topic of conversation in the group last week. "Did Rosana make it out of the cloud alive...did she choke to death or was she burnt?"
She also informed me that Mia the postlady has in fact received the postcard I sent to the group via the community centre but she is refusing to hand it over until Rosana is back from the volcanic ash cloud and we are all together again. That's tomorrow...which will be another event in itself because...the book of sheet music with two (not one but two) CDs that I got from Amazon is being presented to Jordi from the group as an end of term present for running the group sessions for free in his own spare time.
The old town surgery has been revamped and turned into an official school of music. This means it is eligible for lots of funds (from where?). So, all in all, everybody is in very fine moods.
Oh...and the hot water heater has blown out again and I can't reach it this year either...
