M and I practiced before dinner. It’s a good thing, too, because by the time dinner rolled around, I thought I was going to throw up at any minute. The bug M had a few days ago reached the parents’ digestive tracts.
Unfortunately, that meant I was too sick to blog today, and I’m writing this on Friday. I didn’t take good notes, so all I can remember is that we practiced about an hour, mostly (perhaps exclusively) on the Bach Tanz, and M was pretty cooperative.