Exhale and breathe

So, I’m back from a weekend visit to Filey. Because I’ve been there countless times now, and there’s essentially nothing to do (especially when it’s dull and wet), I spent most of the two days reading and watching TV shows. Which I could’ve done at home. Can you tell I wasn’t there by choice?

I read through a book on music theory, continuing my ‘aim’ of sussing it all out, and it’s definitely helped with some of the more obvious bits I missed out on so far (such as realising that every major and minor scale follows the same patterns on guitar)! I also finished the second book in Stephenie Meyer’s Twilight trilogy, New Moon. Now shut up. I know they’re terrible books, mostly because the main character is ridiculously pathetic, but I really want to finish them before the first film comes out. And maybe I do like them a little bit. But I never said that.

I watched the first season of South of Nowhere (Christ, I just realised, this post makes me sound like a 12 year-old) and the sixth of Scrubs. And that was it really. Now that I’m back home, I’ve just been learning more basslines and catching up with a few people that I’ve not spoken to much recently. I’ve got another week’s study leave before I head back to school and into Year 13, which I’m strangely looking forward to. Well, that’s it for catch-up; regular, pointless, irrelevant posts will follow shortly.