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It is so great to flop out of bed and walk down a flight of stairs, and a few steps away is the farmer's market. Today I bought a turnover and a hunk of artichoke-and-olive goodness and an heirloom tomato the size of your head. Among other things. Eggs that came from real chickens. I looked covetously at the jars of real honey but could not afford them.
Yesterday I practiced past the point of exasperation. I don't know. I must have faith in the subconscious process. I'll try again today, and if it still sucks, I'll just practice it some more and see how it sounds tomorrow. Do some clean-up work Monday but mostly save my hands for rehearsal.
I want to shut my brain off and play WoW or knit. But those are the hands I need to play with. Yesterday I tried playing WoW with my right hand only, only I'd forget sometimes and use two.
Yesterday I practiced past the point of exasperation. I don't know. I must have faith in the subconscious process. I'll try again today, and if it still sucks, I'll just practice it some more and see how it sounds tomorrow. Do some clean-up work Monday but mostly save my hands for rehearsal.
I want to shut my brain off and play WoW or knit. But those are the hands I need to play with. Yesterday I tried playing WoW with my right hand only, only I'd forget sometimes and use two.