Perhaps my readers (HA...what readers?) would like something a little lighter to read. Less heartwrenching at least.
I am part of this dixieland band people have been trying to put together for years. As I drove to rehearsal today, I began to ponder how things would go. Naturally, I figured we'd have a productive, structured rehearsal, followed by a tight schedual of following rehearsals till the concert.
Not quite.
We really didn't get anything done besides murder the songs. I personally have know idea how to play dixie music. And it isn't the easiest to sight read. Not that I'm a particularly good sight reader. In fact I'm quite terrible. E'en so, (lord jesus quickly come...choir reference. I hope someone gets it...) it was very disorganized and I don't thing the leader really knew what to do.
I am a very organized person. Not necessarily when it comes to being neat with space and such. But I definately like to know what's going on at what time and all the details. In fact, a few of my friends are going to Chicago in a few weeks and I'm freaking out over the details! Where we're staying, what we're doing, EVERYTHING. It's not that I'm uptight. I just don't like to go with the flow I suppose. Eh. That looks terrible typed out.
Perhaps I should relax more.
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