Self-flagellation

Wednesday, 11 June 2008

I’m supposed to be working on my submission for the Whittaker Prize but after last night’s disgraceful performance I felt I had to spend the morning up at West Mount, practicing.  I worked at it for two hours and I was still pretty crap.

My bubble is well and truly burst.  Back to the real, plodding, mediocre Rosie, hey!

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