Wednesday, December 20, 2006
No name, yet...
EDIT A day later. . .
He now has a name - here, we'll call him D.
I retired early in the far-off frozen north, with time (finally!) to indulge a long-deferred passion: learning to play the cello (beginning November 2005). So you are about to read my cello thoughts, my cello frustrations, and (hopefully) my cello exaltations; along with general musings about travel, teenagers, hippopotamuses and elephants; and a few random gripes about everything else.