Well, I've officially registered for the Port Townsend Jazz Workshop & I've sent them 100 of my hard-earned dollars, so I guess I'm really going! When I get my audition cd from Ez then I can send that in too & just forget about it for a bit. I'm excited to go. And I'll be going as a singer. Weird. I wonder how many times I'll feel that I have to justify myself my telling them that I'm a trombone player. Maybe I'll forget that I'm a trombone player for a week.
I'm listening to the rough mix of Ez's newest record. It's really great. I finally got my computer to do what it needed to do so I could burn it onto a cd. I'll be listening on the bus. I really do love it Ez & not just 'cause the first track is "For Heather." : )
I think I messed up my wrist carrying my dresser into my bedroom. It's really bothering me. Good thing I go to the doctor tomorrow.
I'm thinking about taking a serious trombone break. I've tried to play a little bit recently and it just doesn't feel right; it's not fun. Maybe if I try to live without it for a while and come back to it when I really feel ready it will be better. Who knows.
Had a good long talk with Ez tonight. I've missed him.
Blah. Nothing exciting to add. It's Boise. Not exactly an exciting place.
miss you
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