I've come to realize holding Igor is my 'Happy Place', holding him just feels right. I messed up and got fret buzz a few times, but it didn't bother me like it does when I play the New Guy. Looking over Igor I must admit, the shop treated him right. There are no new marks or scratches, and the knobs are more even then they've ever been [and I've tried to straighten them out for ages].
I also think it's in my safest place is where I can most freely admit my faults. That homework I planned for summer isn't going to happen. I'll be lucky to practice my tempo [which I desperately need to do].
At lease my uni life is starting out on the right foot. [Yay for hope for future employment!]
I also think it's in my safest place is where I can most freely admit my faults. That homework I planned for summer isn't going to happen. I'll be lucky to practice my tempo [which I desperately need to do].
At lease my uni life is starting out on the right foot. [Yay for hope for future employment!]
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