Saturday, March 24, 2007
3 degrees F (still);
The sun is shining bright in the eastern sky;
The sky is clear blue;
AND SOMEHOW IT IS SNOWING!
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.