My friends have been ringing to check that I’m all right.
I started to worry about the people I haven’t heard from.
I rang Bimbo.
He had a big operation while I was in the cupboard.
That’s funny.
With such a long nose, Bimbo is usually very sensitive to smells.
We said we’d practise our instruments, and maybe play a duet in a day or two.
I’ve set up my triangle.
I might play it at clapping time this evening.