I’ve been busy all week rehearsing this:
This Friday night and Sunday afternoon Winter Opera St Louis is performing Tosca. I HIGHLY recommend the show because the singers are AMAZING. Plus the orchestra (I’m concertmaster) is not bad…in fact I think we sound pretty good and this is one of the first times I’ve really insisted to Chris that he come (he always does if he’s free anyway, which is rare because the symphony usually performs during the same times, but this time I think it’s a MUST SEE!). Visit Winter Opera St Louis for more information, okay?
Also that theme you see is constantly in my head. My friend Sarah got mad at me last night because I kept singing it out loud. Oh well, better than Lord of the Rings, right? (Different.)
I’ve been trying to keep up the practicing. I think that’s another reason I haven’t been blogging as much (other than being a little depressed and not having a whole lot to say). I made my first Target trip in over a month and got new socks and a new gray sweater.
I didn’t buy this card, but I love it. “It’s every Irishman’s delight!” Though I prefer the spelling Moustache to Mustache. My spell check tells me both are acceptable.
When you aren’t preparing for an audition you have more time for etudes. I thought working on one with a bunch of flats would be good practice for the opera. It’s so challenging to play in the tune in the keys with so many flats, but SO important to not play sharp.
I love being back into working out. My legs are sore and I feel great because of it.
I’m working really hard to get back to feeling like myself. It bothers me most because I think it’s primarily “just” in my head (which I know isn’t a just thing) and other people have actual problems. Or I do have actual problems…I just don’t even know anymore. I think it’s probably a good thing I have a spring break pretty soon. Maybe I’ll be able to sort some stuff out. I’m just tired of being sad and angry.