It's impossibly clear and cold weather here in the Emilia flatland. Lady J is thinking of going out jogging (seeing is believing, that's what I say). As for me, I want to subscribe to a local gym, but I did not actually go there today because today's schedule got screwed up in a nice way when Peter came up with a TOTALLY DIFFERENT version of Strade d'appennino. Wow!
So I sit and read the usual bullshit about Berlusconi in my favourite newspaper (il Manifesto) and wait for my turn to record guitar until, finally, we are ready to do it and we actually do Angiolina. It's good to have some actual instrument on hard disk!
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