I’ve started to get a bit of a tune out of my
harmonica! By which I mean – I can string three notes together without it sounding
like they’re being played by three different people (two of whom have no
musical ability).
I think Philippa is regretting buying it for me, but
it’s too late now. I’m determined to get better, and that takes practice. I can
tell her patience is wearing thin when she walks into the kitchen, sees me
about to put it into my mouth and says, ‘Can’t you take it to work and play it in
the office?’
But as I said – “I’m determined to get better.” By
which I mean – I will go at it hell-for-leather for a couple of weeks, then get
bored with it, decide it’s hopeless even trying, and throw it in a drawer
somewhere beside my magic tricks and my partly-designed board game. And then
move onto something else….
RC 11-2-20
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