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Day Fifty Two (Year Four)

So, today was one of those workman-like, productive, if un-spectacular sort of days.  I Put together the second of the CD racks this afternoon, and got both racks in place along what is quickly becoming the "giant wall of CDs."  Then, I got all of the CDs out of the three boxy holders that the Mrs. brought into the musical collection (they had been housing everything from Hendrix down through Duke Ellington), and got all of those CDs onto the new racks.  From there, I still have room to pull from the spinners that had the rest of D down through A.

What does that all mean?  It means that I'm fairly convinced that everything that's left CD-wise will end up fitting into the spinners when all is said and done!

It also means that I'm at the point again where things will be looking worse in the studio before they look better... but they won't be looking worse for much longer!  I'm hoping that by the end of tomorrow, all of the music will be sorted and organized, and that I can then get back to the other piles of stuff that are taking up floor space in the studio... the stuff for the lesson binder.

Tomorrow needs to be a big day.  There are so many things that feel on the verge of coming together.  If I can get the following done tomorrow, it will be a total win:

1) Get the rest of the music sorted out.
2) Get some work in on the lesson binder.
3) Get some practicing in.

Wish me luck.

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