STILL not feeling right but there’s brass guitar pins to be made. My first attempt at using the brass jig I made fails. Not because of the jig but because of a stupid setup mistake that I don’t spot until the job’s nearly finished running.
I make amends then start again and things look a bit better.
In the afternoon Margaret goes to get some shopping in Glasgow and bring my cousin Fred back for the night. She had to give up driving because of eyesight issues a few years ago.
I have a young guitar student at the studio where we have a good session and I even have time for a quick walk and some fresh air before tidying the house a bit and setting the dinner table before Margaret and Fred get here.
