For all of you who haven't had the (dubious) honor of hearing me complain lately, here' the rundown of my schedule for the last month or so:
18 rehearsals
10 concerts
18 flute lessons
3 houseguests for 1 week
2 birthdays (Cory's and mine.)
1 dinner party for my grad school flute teacher
One year ago I was complaining that I didn't have enough to do. I was praying for more opportunities to play the flute, for validation and a little confidence. I won my first audition in several years last August, which has lead to many, many opportunities for me. I 'm thankful that my prayers were answered - although I'd like to spread out the blessings a bit, so they're not so concentrated in the same 33-day period. Now my last wish is to get paid for more than about 10% of it! How about more like 90%?
Ella quote: "Mama is my best friend!" (I hope she still says this when she's 16! And the rest of her life, for that matter.)
Classic Lear quote: "That scared my P.P.!" (P.P. has always been Lear's word for his privates. He said this when were driving fast over the part of Redwood Road that goes by Utah Lake that goes up and down a lot like a roller coaster.)