So, had a good guitar lesson last night. I am off to rehearsals with the band next week, to make sure I have the song right. I'd better listen to it on CD a few times to get the timing right.
My lovely teacher also said that if there are any other songs on the set list I fancy having a go at, I can. Excellent.
The big gig is on Saturday 8th, and Mr WithaY is threatening to "get a posse" along.
I mentioned that he doesn't actually have a posse.
"Ah, you just get one together on the spur of the moment. That's what posses are all about," he explained.
Thank goodness he's here to keep me informed.
I asked him the other day: "If you were reading my blog for the first time, do you think you'd want to get to know me?"
"Hmm, maybe," he replied. "But I think I'd prefer to meet that Mr WithaY bloke. He sounds great."
Other news: Made a fab supper last night. Slow-cooked pork ribs, soaked in that Reggae Reggae marinade. Was lovely. I also boiled up a roast duck carcass and am planning Adventurous Soup.