A cold but sunny day, a fine morning
Contacting friends, making plans, feeling fine
Played uke again, it's hard now avoiding
Getting my hands on the uke, want to climb
As high as I can as the studio time
Draws near - it's next Friday - and then I met
Jo at Deansgate tram station. Then we dined
At Beastro - that tall waitress seemed to let
Me know she remembered us, and we ate
A big breakfast, then continued walking
To my flat, watched The In-Betweeners, I'm
Now familiar, albeit ten years late
With series one, first three episodes. In
A pile are series two and three aligned
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