one of my resolutions this year is getting back into the groove of playing the sax. how does this happen when I have no schedule? it doesn't. so i enter week three of life with a schedule again (thank God), and found a little pocket of time in my tuesday evenings for a little practice.
i honestly don't know if i will be able to practice more than once a week. but better than nothing after all.
i also praise God for muscle memory, because my lungs didn't fail me, nor my lips (they aren't even buzzing). i am in need of working on the long notes, but after a review of most of what i've already learned, i find myself doing much better than i thought i would be after not one, two, three, but for or even five months of practice.
fea actitud, yo sé. pero bueno. aqui estoy.
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