May 04, 2010 16:08
So I dragged my flute out from underneath the bed in the spare room today, for the first time since...probably when I was still in campus band. So, two years, give or take a little. I'm kind of amazed by how quickly a lot of it comes back.
I still remember most of my major scales, and now my computer has a program that converts .midi files into digital sheet music. I can still play "The Swan" by Saint-Saens (my...sixth grade solo piece, YEAH), but I couldn't find anything else I wanted to try and spent 20 minutes messing around on music from Doctor Who. (WHAT, IT'S PRETTY, OKAY.)
Next time I go back to my parents', I am going to find the box of sheet music and exercise books and bring it back with me. Apparently I've missed it.