Slept in till, oh, 6:15.
Another day of struggle with The Survey from Utrecht and its implementation in The System That Ate Nottingham, including a fractious teleconference where the people who asked me to do it debated whether they now wanted it.
Evening, on Cubase recording not my compositions but Pest’s for her Advanced Higher Music. Very nice it is too.
Frightening note greeted me that I’d written last thing last night, listing a collection of songs for an album, claiming they were consistent, and outlining a consistent approach to arrangement. Do I really want to do this?