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So I was a bit down in the dumps this afternoon and was spurred into a wanderlust. I managed to find an open room on campus with a piano available. I was overjoyed. I've never found an instrument that I've connected with so much as I have with a piano. The sheer mass of notes and complexities within jazz standards or classical pieces just puts me in a great place. I need to look into getting myself a keyboard that I can play on my own. It's like getting reaquainted with a long lost friend. For those of you who don't know, I took about ten years of piano lessons and quit at the end of High School. I was pretty damn good, and I want to try to be again. Maybe that'll give me something to focus on in my life. The only thing I seem to be concentrating on is my schoolwork, and I'm feeling drained there on occasion lately... like I'm overdoing it. Ah well, I just haven't felt that happy in a long time, a distinct clue that it's something that I need to try more of in the near future.