As nice as it would be to relax with a glass of wine this afternoon

I think it might be bad form to come into music rehearsal having done that.

So, instead, I just poured myself a lovely Dublin Dr Pepper (special because it's made with real sugar and it's not that ersatz stuff with corn syrup).

This evening is going to be filled to the brim with ridiculous silly movies to be watched and lots of summer fruit to be eaten. Well, and work... but you can't bite the hand that feeds you, even if your contract doesn't officially start until September.