Saturday, June 20, 2009

After playing for 13+ years, I just kind of put down the guitar. Not sure why. Life just got busy in different ways. It's been almost five years since then, and now when I pick up a guitar I just kind of stare at it.

But today I took the plunge and called a number on a flyer about guitar lessons. I'm nervous and essited. I've never been "formally" taught before. Maybe he'll make me do wacky exercises like scales and ugh theory.

I wonder if, as a grownup, I'll actually practice between music lessons. I never practiced piano. Or flute. Or organ.

It was a pretty flyer.

I hope he calls me back.

1 comment:

  1. I know he called back.... what's up?