Dear Jackie*,
Thank you for reminding me how fantastically out of shape I am in playing you after my almost-1-year hiatus. The muscles in my left thumb that I forgot existed and the nerve endings in my left index finger that were fine until Tuesday also thank you.
In other news, my neighbor Scott and I are singing at BLC in the church choir for the first time on Sunday. Neither one of us is Lutheran, and we only have one rehearsal under our belts, but hey, what’ve we got to lose? Everyone there is really fantastic and really made me feel welcome. And believe it or not, despite all of my musical background, I have NEVER sung in a church choir (well, a “real” church choir, I led the music ensemble at the student mass when I was in college, but I played an instrument and just kind of sang along), so I’m really excited to be on the other side of the service for once. PLUS! They have choir robes!! I’ve never been in ANY choir that wore robes, or any uniform article of clothing of any kind. I think I might be looking forward to that most of all. :-)
I was bored out of my skull for over a week and now it’s down to the wire and all of a sudden I’m finding a zillion things I want to get involved in– right before my job starts. C’est la vie. Can’t say it’s the worst problem in the world to have. I think I’m finally starting to find my “corner of the sky,” as they say in Pippin.
What a great feeling.
*Jackie is the name of my cello, which I have had for almost 8 years, named after cello legend and goddess Jacqueline du Pre.