Today was probably the quietest and most inauspicious beginning I've had to a year in this blog.
I'm taking a class on 60's pop music for the week, and so that gave me a bit of listening and a bit of community, but the time to sit down with my acoustic and play for even a few minutes never really materialized.
I fit in a bit of listening at the very end of the day, but that hardly seems like anything to write home about.
Tomorrow I desperately need to find some time to sit with the guitar and a notebook, even if it comes at the expense of something else. Mostly for my mental health.
I'm taking a class on 60's pop music for the week, and so that gave me a bit of listening and a bit of community, but the time to sit down with my acoustic and play for even a few minutes never really materialized.
I fit in a bit of listening at the very end of the day, but that hardly seems like anything to write home about.
Tomorrow I desperately need to find some time to sit with the guitar and a notebook, even if it comes at the expense of something else. Mostly for my mental health.
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