finally got around to playing at church here. we had practice on friday morning, where i just fiddled around... what would be the saxophone version of this word? haha... until i was able to hit the right note. it's hard when no one understands this instrument. and they all have such high hopes for me, which is even funnier. i remind them that if they don't give me time with the song, i won't be able to play as well.
and then they play a song once through and i have no chance. ohhhhhh well... again i laugh because it's important to have a sense of humor when it comes to things like this.
on sunday, i arrived to practice at 6pm, as requested. we don't start actually playing until 7pm. so i just fiddle around again for an hour, practicing what i do know, until 8pm rolls around and it's time for church. did what i could. had more fun saying hi to all the kids from escuelita who came. i let them press the buttons, while i blew on the mouthpiece. we had a good laugh!
let's calculate... 1 hour practice friday morning
30 min practice friday night
2.5 hour practice/playing sunday evening
4 hours total to add to my time. not bad. i can feel the mark on my lower lip from the embouchure. :)