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You know...
Sometimes you reach a point in your life and you wonder if it's time to let go. I'm not really sure, but I think I might be reaching that point. Here I am trying to convince others from it, yet I'm at the same place. It hurts, quite a lot.
Enough being vague.
Prism Concert Saturday was oh so much fun. Flute choir rocked, so much better than Friday. And though wind ensemble wasn't as good, I wasn't freaking out about getting all the notes and all the rhythms and finally it was just fun. Yay. I LOVE wind ensemble. (Even when Dr. Brennan sits next to me while Katie conducts, and even after we get reamed out. I'm that insane.)
I'd like to congratulate the entire Pride of PA, especially my wonderful piccolo section, on an AMAZING job on Sunday! There's no feeling like performing for an enormous crowd that's there because they love what you do. There's nothing like getting a standing ovation before you take the field, and then one song before the end of the show! And then after the show... And then (of course) after the after-show "in your face" tune. :) There's also nothing like marching off a field knowing you played and marched the heck out of the show. The biggest high of the weekend.
So now that my "weekend" is quite over, it has been of course back to class, and man, am I not in the mood for them. Weekend off anyone? Not 'til forever from now. Though I know I'll miss band when it comes down to it.
I went to NCA to teach a sax lesson today. But it bombed. First of all, sax? Me? Apparently. And, the secretary didn't know I was coming. The kid doesn't want lessons, only band. Problem is, can't have one without the other. This should be fun.
Andy and I have decided to go to Salem, Mass for fall break. Just 'cause we can, for the heck of it. :) I'm excited. I've never been there, and what a time to go! :) It'll be nice to get away...
Sometimes you reach a point in your life and you wonder if it's time to let go. I'm not really sure, but I think I might be reaching that point. Here I am trying to convince others from it, yet I'm at the same place. It hurts, quite a lot.
Enough being vague.
Prism Concert Saturday was oh so much fun. Flute choir rocked, so much better than Friday. And though wind ensemble wasn't as good, I wasn't freaking out about getting all the notes and all the rhythms and finally it was just fun. Yay. I LOVE wind ensemble. (Even when Dr. Brennan sits next to me while Katie conducts, and even after we get reamed out. I'm that insane.)
I'd like to congratulate the entire Pride of PA, especially my wonderful piccolo section, on an AMAZING job on Sunday! There's no feeling like performing for an enormous crowd that's there because they love what you do. There's nothing like getting a standing ovation before you take the field, and then one song before the end of the show! And then after the show... And then (of course) after the after-show "in your face" tune. :) There's also nothing like marching off a field knowing you played and marched the heck out of the show. The biggest high of the weekend.
So now that my "weekend" is quite over, it has been of course back to class, and man, am I not in the mood for them. Weekend off anyone? Not 'til forever from now. Though I know I'll miss band when it comes down to it.
I went to NCA to teach a sax lesson today. But it bombed. First of all, sax? Me? Apparently. And, the secretary didn't know I was coming. The kid doesn't want lessons, only band. Problem is, can't have one without the other. This should be fun.
Andy and I have decided to go to Salem, Mass for fall break. Just 'cause we can, for the heck of it. :) I'm excited. I've never been there, and what a time to go! :) It'll be nice to get away...