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I am a violinist. I also enjoy running, working out, reading, and hanging with my friends and cat.

Don’t Cry For Me

I definitely felt a bit grateful about my free time last week…I was down to only one full time job (sort of)! Of course, things were still crazy, and mostly I’ve been fighting through to-do lists. I have managed to work out a bit more than usual which has been fun, and I no longer feel like I’m drowning in work, but the work is still lapping at my chin as I struggle to keep my head above water. I think I’d thought October would feel freer than it is, but the fact that I have time to blog means it is indeed a bit freer.

We had a great quartet concert on Sunday at Second Presbyterian Church. The concert got a great crowd (this was part of an existing music series) and they were really welcoming.

Louie was gone for a conference until Saturday night so I mostly worked and hibernated. I did get to read a bit more for fun, and I stewed about how women are treated in the current government.  It’s not good, people, but I remind myself that it hasn’t been good for a long time, and that just because things are in the news doesn’t mean they haven’t been going on for a long time.

I had a question in the comments about the headphones I was wearing for the show the other week. I thought I’d explain here in case others were wondering. We were under the stage, and our sound was piped into the hall—nothing “live” was coming in or out, so the headphones were so we could hear things like the keyboard (the conductor also played keyboard, and without hearing that we would have been really lost) and the singers. I shared a mix with the violist and cellist, which meant we had to negotiate how much of each part we wanted to hear in our headphones. Some instruments, like the drums and brass players we could hear just fine live, and others like the guitar and bass were in the headphones. We could also have our own sound in the mix, which I find a little bit weird. It’s a little odd to wear them while playing but I found I got quite used to it. I do have to take earrings off and wear my hair up or the headphones will slide off.

Every show I play is a little different as far as how the sound works. Some shows I’ve worn headphones and gotten to choose my own mix, and with other shows there will just be monitors around so you can hear the keyboard/synthesizers. Since there are so few string players in any given show, and so few musicians generally, the keyboards really take up the slack. It’s a mixed bag; we are glad they use live musicians AT ALL, but honestly, a violin mixed with a violin synth sound just isn’t the same as a full violin section. But the audiences don’t seem to care, and musicians cost money. I’m happy to play when needed, and the fun thing about being the only violin means each time I play is a solo of sorts and the stakes are high (which I like).

Hope that helps! One reason I blog is to tell the world about my life as a freelance musician. As my career and work have grown these past few years, I’m often torn about whether to change my focus into something more helpful to younger musicians, or really try to monetize this blog, or close it down all together. But I think, if nothing else, it shows how a musician lives her life, for better or (sometimes) worse, and how I live MY life. You obviously enjoy reading it or you wouldn’t be here!

Okay, fun stuff now. CATS. These guys can be really destructive (they love scratching suitcases and furniture, tearing up paper, and of course knocking things over) but they are super cute. They groom each other and they also fight hard, with claws and teeth.

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SO CUTE.

Though I still wish we had another dog. Well…the truth is mostly just that I miss Mackenzie. The students miss her too, sitting on the couch enjoying the violin lessons. We miss taking her out for walks and into the woods for hikes. And just having her presence in the house was nice, especially when I was home nights alone.

But I’m glad we took on this guy:

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Today I had the morning off rather than our usual quartet rehearsal, so it feels very decadent. We meet every week to rehearse, and some days I am not super happy about it, but it is a fun and important commitment in my life. I do teach a long day today, 11 students, but this week is generally okay. We are attending a couple of concerts this weekend for a change, and I’m also playing a Prince Tribute Show at the Fox on Sunday.

Let me go into a little detail about my schedule: 11 students today. 6 1/2 hours total—a mix of 30 and 45 minute students, plus one hour. Tomorrow I am free until 3:30 but then I have 7 students. That means tomorrow is a great day to practice and run errands and maybe do a bit of housecleaning (we let our house keeper go a few months ago and haven’t found a new one yet). Thursday is one student at the college in the morning but not early, then 7 at home. This is also a nice day in that I have time to workout before the college student, and then time to practice and do any paperwork before teaching. Friday I normally have 3 college students, but it’s only 2, then I go home and teach 6 students before heading to the Sheldon for a Jazz Concert. Saturday I have the morning off, a short wedding in the afternoon followed by a performance at the Artica Festival with my band, Third Millennium World’s Fair or 3MWF for short. After that I hurry home and then we are going to the Symphony. Sunday I meet my students for the Arch Cup in the morning, and then to the Fox Theatre for rehearsal and the Prince Show.

Are you tired yet? The good news is that Monday is Fall Break at my Monday college, so that means I am free all day until the evening! And remember, this is a less busy week. Louie works a full time job and is working on getting a PhD so we are both workaholics right now in our lives, and we are just dealing with it. I tell myself after he gets the degree maybe I’ll start saying no to things more often (I say no, but it’s mostly because I’m already booked) but I like being in demand, honestly. And even though I sometimes dread the schedule of a given day, mostly once I start working I have a good time and enjoy playing or teaching or interacting with the students.

I do wish I had a little more time for friends, but I’m not making that a priority right now. I am managing to see people here and there and I definitely see plenty of people day in and day out, and have conversations and whatnot, and that’s enough for me now. Or I’m telling myself that Winking smile. I’m done apologizing to myself about it I think, and I’m just going to embrace the busy-ness. I’m not busy for the sake of being busy, but because being a musician is hard work and there is always something more to do.

On that note, I’d better go deal with a few things and do a bit of violin practice before my teaching day starts. I got a ton of stuff checked off the to-do list earlier today, but a few more things have been added (never-ending!) so I might tackle some of those.

October is here

Hello! Maybe you thought I forgot about this blog. I didn’t. I was just doing a million other things. September was a rough month: I knew it would be rough, I had a wonderful time being extremely busy and working the equivalent of two full time jobs, and now it’s done and behind me, and I have money in the bank, and finally a bit of free time. Now I’m only working 1 1/2 full time jobs so I feel like I have these decadent hours of free time here and there, and I even got done working today at 6:30, which was insane!

So here we are. I finally managed to change the strings on my violin, and I cooked myself a dinner, and I am now relaxing in front of the computer (Louie is off at a conference so I’m on my own this week.).

It was a crazy month. I played 30 shows of Evita at the Repertory Theater of St Louis, and the truth is, I had a great time. I also taught as many of my students each week as I could…I have, by my current count, 43 students. I actually thought it was less than that, so I’m not sure what that means. I remember there was a point last year where I realized I had 45 students, and then I’ve lost a few, but somehow I’m still at 43, and I feel like my teaching schedule is light. You get used to what you get used to, I guess! I also am teaching a chamber music class and not counting those students, and in September I also played a few extra gigs and did a quartet concert.

Oddly I found I had enough time to FINALLY put some stuff up on the walls in my house, and I began reorganizing my music collection. I’ve bought a few frames and things like that in order to put up pictures and I am super happy with what I’ve done so far. But that was all in September. Now I’m in October, and I’m getting lazy again already…I’m just kidding. I did skip an online workshop I was considering doing in order to have lunch with a friend, and that was so worth it. Seeing friends is definitely something that I put by the wayside this semester, at least so far, and while I haven’t missed it too much (I still have Louie, and perhaps at this time of my life that has to be enough), PLUS I had fantastic colleagues for Evita that I saw constantly…I forget the beginning of this sentence (how do people write long sentences? Editors, I suppose?).

I had some fun with selfies during the show. I just went back through my photos to see if there was anything worth sharing for those of you who don’t follow me on instagram (I didn’t give up on doing social during the month, just blogging and having friends!).

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I think this was early in the show’s run.

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Just a note: because I needed to wear headphones that meant I had to wear my hair up and take off my earrings.

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One of my favorite tops.

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One of my colleagues made us some Eva Peron signs to hold up. I should mention, the pit was completely under the stand so the audience really couldn’t see us, so we got to wear whatever we wanted and be a little sillier than usual.

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Why don’t they just share the hedge?

What else have I been up to? Browsing etsy for various décor has become a good pastime. I’ve also started planning a summer road trip for next summer (so far away, but I have big plans—Yellowstone, Glacier, and Banff- and it diverts my mind from the current political awfulness that is going on). And I’ve been reading, and doing a little practicing, and watching Ozark and Tin Star. And I got back into running, a little bit.

Plans for October: continue decluttering house. Continue adding wall decorations, both at home at and at my office at Wash U (I’m there only twice a week this year, but I am only sharing with one other person so I wanted to personalize it more), run 2 to 3 times a week, do blogilates 2-3 times a week, try to eat more vegetables and less snacks, see a few more friends, and facetime with Athena my niece more often! And teach those 43 students, keep up on my October gigs, and rest up for a three week run of Aladdin in November.

I might also finish blogging about the trip in August, if only to do a summary and tell you some fun things and remind myself for the future!

Southern Road Trip: Two Nights in Savannah

Part 1 here.

I’d never been to Savannah, even though it’s not terribly far from where I grew up. As a native South Carolinian, I’m going to admit a little secret: we looked down on Georgia. In fact, when I told a friend of mine (who grew up in Charleston) I was going to Savannah, she said, incredulously, WHY?

Well, I’d heard it was pretty cool. Evidently The Book (that’s how they say it in Savannah) helped things a bit too—that’s Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil. That book brought tourists in, by the busload. And the city has grown and prospered because of it. Also, Savannah is just plain beautiful, or at least it was in pictures, so I added it to the itinerary.

Everybody online said you have to stay in the historic district of Savannah, and if you do, you can walk everywhere, so I decided to splurge for a hotel there. We got a room for two nights at the 17hundred90 Inn. Supposedly the Inn is haunted, but the haunted room cost a bit extra so I decided to pass.

Anyway, we headed to Savannah from Macon. It naturally took longer than I’d expected (like most of the driving on this trip…I don’t know if it was the truck, or construction, or the heat, but everything took longer.) We got into town and were starving, so we stopped for lunch at the Collins Quarter. It was a perfect lunch.

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We split two dishes, and this is one of them: Smashed Avocado Toast. Yes, we are pretend millennials, ruining the world with our avocado toast.

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After lunch we went to check into the hotel. This was easy enough, but was a little bit of a THING. There was a whole bit with a guy named Grumpy who took us up to the room on the third floor, but wouldn’t let me carry any of the bags, which meant that Louie had to carry more because of it. In any case, we parked the truck behind the hotel and left it there until we departed several days later, which was really nice. The hotel only charged $10 extra for parking, and included free breakfast each morning (though not until 8:30 which meant one day we couldn’t do it.)

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The hotel is full of antiques, and each room is unique. We were in the “annex” which was across the street from the main building. I though the hotel was great and would stay there again. One warning: there isn’t anybody on duty overnight! But we didn’t have any issues, and if you were staying in your own home or an airbnb you wouldn’t expect 24 hour service either.14

After we checked in, we headed out to explore. Savannah is super walkable, and I didn’t realize until we started walking that it was even smaller than I’d realized. You really can just walk about anywhere in 10 minutes, maybe 15. (In the Historic District, that is.)

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Savannah is laid out on a grid with this little “squares” every few blocks. Each square is really just a little park, and it means there is tons of shade and green space. It’s very cute!

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Like any good old city, there are cemeteries. Savannah is really known for Bonaventure Cemetery, but we didn’t make it there—it’s outside of the historic district and we didn’t make it out of the area.

We walked along the River next, which is a bit more “trash touristy” if you know what I mean. We popped into a place Louie remembered going before and getting a bucket of cheap oysters, and decided to repeat his memory.

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Like most memories, it wasn’t quite as good as he remembered, but we had fun trying to shuck the oysters and eating them!

We had dinner reservations at a restaurant called Husk, so at point we headed there. It was amazing! I loved the vibe, and the food was just delicious. It was southern food, but with a focus on fresh, local ingredients (not just deep fried and covered in gravy).

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Louie’s fish dish. I forgot what it was, but he complimented the server on the cocoa krispies.

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For dessert we split a frozen grasshopper. Yummy!

The next day we did a bunch of stuff (you read this blog for the quality, Edward Abbey-like writing, correct?) We started with a bike tour with Savannah Bike Tours. It ended up being a private tour with just Louie and I and the guide, a wonderful guy named Dee. He took us all over the historic district and gave us all kinds of great information.

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It will not surprise you that I picked the purple bike.

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28Above: the actual house from Midnight (I think I’m right on this!).

Then we got an ice cream snack at Leopold’s and then went to visit the Owens-Thomas House, which Dee said was his favorite house tour. The ticket for the House also normally included two more museums, the Telfair Academy and the Jepson Center, but the Telfair Academy was closed for the week while we were there, so we got a slight discount. We took a guided tour (I believe that’s the only way to see the house) and learned about the people who lived in the house and the enslaved people who worked for those people.

I will just say: a lot of our trip involved learning about enslaved people, but more as a side note the important, historical rich white people. Well, they got rich because THEY OWNED OTHER PEOPLE AND THOUGHT THAT THIS WAS OKAY. In Charleston, we went to a former plantation tour which skimmed over the rich white people and really talked about the enslaved people (and yes, that’s the word you use today) and their descendants, and it felt so much better, like we weren’t pretending anymore. I am ashamed of the history of my country, and I think we need to really consider how to reconcile our history of using unpaid enslaved people as labor and then to never make that right, with our current issues with poverty and race relations. It’s a huge mess, and seeing these fancy beautiful houses is fun, but it just feels like a façade, covering up a very ugly history.

That being said (said poorly, but said), the house was pretty neat. It had some unique architectural features, such as a bridge on the second floor connecting two parts of the floor. My picture of that didn’t turn out well so I can’t share, but you can just go visit.

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We went for lunch after that, to Soho South Café. I had a fried green tomato sandwich!

We visited the Jepson Center after that, and looked at art in an air-conditioned building for awhile.

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We had dinner reservations at the Grey, but we ended up eating elsewhere. I got angry…I had a little bit of breakdown involving the fact that too many of their vegetable dishes had meat in them. I know it’s the south, but something about it just set me off. I think it was because they divided their menu into four categories, one of which was dirt, which supposedly meant veggies, but then 3 of the 5 had meat in them, and the other two were both rice based dishes, and I just couldn’t. It kind of ruined our evening, but that’s how things go sometime. We ate dinner at Garibaldi’s instead, which felt like eating on the Hill, and I think they had chicken broth in their mussels (which was super weird, frankly, and unnecessary) and the whole thing feels a little funny to write about.

We also stopped at a few random coffee shops: we had a mediocre breakfast at Blends Coffee, but fantastic cappucino and coffee. We had fine coffee at Savannah Coffee Roasters, though a bit acidic for me. And we had a lovely breakfast at our hotel the second morning, with coffee, juice, fruit, yogurt, and these fun egg things which I would love to have on hand for a daily breakfast.

And that’s Savannah! It was a great little city to visit, with marvelous architecture, squares, and good food. 

Just Checking In

You guys. Transitions are HARD. Remember a few months ago when I was all, oh hey, it’s summer, isn’t this great, but why isn’t anybody calling me for stuff? Now I’m like, oh my gosh, I’m so tired and I’m running around and everybody is calling and emailing me except for the people I’m waiting to hear from, and I’ve had rehearsal every night till 10…it’s pretty invigorating though!

I’m trying to stay organized and up on things, and while I’ve let a few things slip unintentionally, I think I’m getting a grip on everything that I need to do. There is definitely something to the idea that the more you have to do, the more scheduled and organized you have to be, the more you get done. I’ve practiced more this past week that I did any one week during the summer, and that’s definitely not because I have more time: it’s because I have less time and I know it needs to get done.

The academic year gives a nice ebb and flow to life though. This was Louie’s first week of classes (he is a lecturer at the college), and he’s been crazy busy getting everything going…but you know there’s only so many weeks (15 or so) of this, and then it’s a break for a bit. It keeps you sane, but keeps life interesting. Or at least that’s what we tell ourselves.

I’m working pretty much straight through the month of September, and then October will give me a little breather. I’m still not sure how this will all work…this week I’ve been pushing through knowing that I have Sunday and Monday  off (LABOR DABOR) and then that’s it, no more days off for the foreseeable future. You’ll hear about it too, for sure! But I’m loving the Evita show so far, and it’s good to see my students again and I’m getting them ready for festivals and recitals and teaching them vibrato and theory and other things I’d been sort of trying to ignore…basically I’m starting the school year full speed ahead WHILE trying to pace myself. I realize that actually might not make any sense, but it does to me. In other words, I feel energized.

So since I’m not blogging about our trip to SC, I will at least mention the cats. CATS.

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(This picture makes me see how much we really should consider redoing the stairs to the basement, but…there are bigger house issues.)

When I got the mail after the trip, there was a notice from the City Health Department/Animal Control. They wanted $50 to register Muriel! It seems that if you give your pet a rabies shot but they aren’t spayed or neutered they want $50 from you. If you have had your pet spayed or neutered you only owe $4 which has already been paid by the vet. It’s a good idea—it encourages people to spay or neuter their pets, BUT it also seems to me that it discourages people who haven’t done so from getting their pets rabies shots. I then found out that Miles had received the same letter at the home he first lived! Even though they received their rabies shots three months or so apart, the city must only check these things every once in awhile. No worries, both little guys are spayed and neutered now.

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Muriel DOES fit into my lunch bag. It’s a large lunch bag, so it’s not terribly surprising that she fits. Now there is probably cat fur all over though!

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One of the things that Louie and I always say about Muriel is that she is a very stereotypical CAT. All the cat things you think of, she does them. She’s adorable and predictable like that. I think she must have read a book on how to be a cat and followed it to the letter. She is helping Miles better understand how cats are to behave.

In any case: that’s where I am today. I have 2 rehearsals ahead of me, and then tomorrow I’m teaching in the morning and have a wedding/cocktail hour in the afternoon that is a bit of a drive so it takes up a good portion of time. And then two days off—planning on a movie/dinner thing with friends, hopefully a bike ride, and who knows what else…probably watching OITNB and Ozark, house cleaning, some cooking, relaxing, and that’s about it Smile

Southern Road Trip: Macon “We have mounds too”

This year Louie and I decided to do a road trip around Georgia and South Carolina. Our main reason was to give him the opportunity to get rid of a sailboat he’d had sitting around for various personal reasons. Then I thought, well, we can visit my parents, and I thought Charleston would be fun, then added Savannah, and then the beach, and visiting my friend April in Atlanta, and there you have it: another great road trip! This one was hot and buggy and had a lot of great food, compared to our typical summer trips, but it was nice. (Next year we want to go west, and preferably north.)

So the first step was towing the boat to Macon, Georgia. As always, we work too much, and were too busy leading up to the trip. The day before we were to leave, Louie realized that the tires on the boat trailer just weren’t going to cut it, so instead of setting off first thing in the morning to Macon, he had to go to Wentzville to get new boat trailer tires first! Not a great start (oh, and did I mention it was pouring rain), but necessary.

But we did finally get on the road, around 10 am, I believe. It was still raining, but I’ll tell you, it’s easier to load up a truck for a road trip than a Corolla. It’s harder to drive, and I’m not ashamed to admit I didn’t drive…I probably should have driven the truck after we dumped the trailer, but I was afraid of wrecking it, and I really didn’t want to drive it with the towing. Louie did a fantastic job driving the whole way, and I just sat there looking pretty.

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Louie, inspecting the boat after a few hours of driving. Various parts kept flapping around.

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So we ended up having a very long day—google told us it was 9 hours to Macon, but it took 12 plus a few stops, and we lost an hour, so we didn’t get in until after midnight. I will say I did a lovely job packing avocado egg salad sandwiches for us to eat, so we were able to eat good food along the way without having to stop at McDonald’s or Taco Bell.

The next day we did some sightseeing around Macon with Louie’s relatives (basically). We went to the Ocmulgee National Monument, which is Macon’s version of the Cahokia Mounds. (Side note: everybody we met in Georgia and parts of South Carolina,  after visiting Macon, seemed to have spent some portion of their lives living in Macon…the Macon folks are proud of their hometown! It was a nice place, and probably better to live in than visit, I suppose, though evidently they no longer have a symphony orchestra so that’s less interesting to me Winking smile).

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It was a VERY hot day, which set the tone for the trip. The South in August…I wouldn’t have expected anything different.  Anyway, that’s the visitor’s center which has a very informative museum.

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I have naturally already forgotten it all. This is Louie posing in front of a hut of sorts. I presume this was a reconstruction.

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Unlike Cahokia, at Ocmulgee you get to go inside a mound. This one even had air conditioning! This was behind glass—a recent development, I was told.

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That’s the outside of the mound you can go in! Who would believe there is a whole room under there? Also much cooler and out of the sun (even before the Native Americans put air conditioning in).

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We found this lawn mower really interesting—it’s like a roomba but for lawn mowers. Much safer than going up steep hills on a riding mower, I guess!

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You can see downtown Macon from the top of another mound, the Great Temple Mound. You can also see the Visitor’s Center from there. (One of my favorite things to do at the Cahokia Mounds is to loudly exclaim that the reason the mounds were built was to see the Arch. I actually did this once and people looked at me with horror, and it was a proud moment.)

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This is Louie, out standing in a field. It’s a field on top of a large mound though, so that’s even more impressive.

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Okay, sorry, enough not funny jokes!

After the mounds we had a unofficial driving tour of downtown Macon and then went back to the house to clean up before dinner. We had dinner at a restaurant called Brasserie Circa, which was very tasty—the bread especially was good. During dinner there was a HUGE storm that came through, and there were lots of tree branches down in the neighborhood. The next morning Louie had some paperwork to deal with with the boat and trailer, but after that, we were on our way, heading to Savannah next…and that’s a blog post for another day.

So that was Macon! Short but sweet. It was nice to see Louie’s people there, to see the town, and to drop off the boat. It is hard to transition into vacation mode for us but Macon was a good start.

Rainy Day

Hi readers! I’m back home, I survived my two week vacation, and I’m back teaching and trying to get ready for an insane September.

The trip was really neat. It was different than some of our vacations the past few summers but was really fun. I thought about blogging the other day but instead I organized all my photos and ended up ordering a photo book online instead. So I’ll get to that soon. I’ll just tell you the highlights involve staying in a teepee and cheese grits!

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Being back home has its advantages, of course. The cats, easy access to a variety of bathrooms…

I’ve been working hard finalized my teaching schedule for my private students and at Lindenwood. Wash U is still a crap shoot—classes start Monday and I know nothing about my students yet, so who knows how that will work. I have a 5 week run of Evita starting on Tuesday night (1 week rehearsing, 4 weeks of performances) and I’m kind of in denial about how busy I’ll be. I think it’ll be okay: things are always worse looking at them in advance than just doing them. And I’m looking forward to playing the show—I think it’ll be loads of fun and I am working with some excellent colleagues (and I’m not just saying that in case they are reading this, haha!).

It was also nice visiting my parents and my hometown of Clinton, South Carolina. People are always shocked that I grew up in the South, probably because I have no discernable accent and I don’t dye my hair blonde. But I grew up in a town of about 8000 people, in rural South Carolina.

Anyway. I’m off to do a few computer tasks, work out, run a couple of errands, practice, and then teach for 3 1/2 hours. Not a bad day!