Today was a truly awful day of revision. I feel as though I have achieved nothing. How on earth am I going to get through these exams?!
Our second Medchoir concert went spiffingly well last night. It was a new venue for us, but we’ll definitely be going back! I absolutely nailed the Christmas song, finally getting the warmth and nostalgia to ring through every line. The trio I was in – an SSA version of Mozart’s Laudate Dominum was a little ropey - but not so the audience noticed… at least I hope they didn't! We all went to the pub after, to the Pear, as Friday nights are Medbar nights. Medbar occurs when the medics take over the upstairs of the Bristol Pear pub, on the main road through the student area of
O and then the bloody builders next door work me at 9am this morning. 9am at the weekend. Argh.
Currently watching (and eating): Home Alone (and fresh-out-the-oven-still-warm mince pies mmmmm).