Rant number 135
This time last week, despite the bank holiday I was at band rehearsal. I was also at band rehearsal on Tuesday.
On Wednesday, for a change I was at band rehearsal then, to clear the air from all that, I went on Thursday.
Finally, to top off the week - I headed to band rehearsal on Friday - and off to the contest on Saturday.
To say that last week was a little manic would be an understatement.
It made for an enjoyable week albeit a tiring one, and one which had little in the way of let up. When I wasn't at work or band, I was trying to grab a bite to eat or sleep.
To summarise, it was a bit of a rush!
Now its all over for a while and its just great to be able to sit back, breath a sigh of relief, enjoy some time with my lovely wife and do a little bit of nothing.
Except, at the moment it still feels a little bit odd.
For a week straight I have been a bundle of nervous energy, and its not yet dissipated. I feel like I should be somewhere in a room full of people, making noise and watching an Australian with a stick in her hand.
But I'm not: I'm sitting on my sofa, writing a rant at leisure and watching my wife snoozing.
My brain can't quite handle it at the moment. I almost feel a little restless and fidgity.
Still, I can't really complain at the moment, I really should unwind - while I still can...
Rant over.
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