So I have been home all day sick, though "I'm feeling better;" "I'm not dead."
Anyway, I slept most of the day, but in between fatigue-induced coma I played some music.
I had a conversation with my friends Nacho (don't ask) and DeHuman8 the other night about a new band project. I really want to do this, so I got back on my keyboards and played around. I am not as bad I think sometimes. :)
And when my cough was in a lull I actually pulled out my recorder again and tried it out. It was pretty easy to get my fingerings back. Just playing through some of the fun 14th century recorder songs was fun. Didn't do half bad, and some of them are actually quite pleasant. I had to stop when I started coughing again and luckily, since my recorder is one of the plastic jobies, I could thoroughly clean it out to get the sick out of it. :)
The only thing I have left to do is find a drum kit and practice again. It has been a long time since I have played, unless of course air drums count. :) I "lost" my set when I moved out of my old apartment (2 apts ago) and left it in the basement. Gah!
Ah well, I wonder if my Master lock key still works for the basement door. Though it would be hard to explain that I used to live here (6 years ago) and am trying to recover my set. Heh.
In any event, I need to talk to AZ about getting on board with this too. I suppose this is as good a way as any to mention it. :)
*Puts thumb to ear and pinky to mouth* "Call me."
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