photo taken by Mr. Attitude
I mean, when you have two lap kitties and a big three year old Lab who thinks she's still a puppy, what can you do?
My other lame excuses:
Driving kids to stuff.
Too cold to move my fingers.
My pesky full time job.
Feeling a sense of dread at the idea of getting a musical instrument out. Yeah, it seems like I have so much I don't know, that I know I don't know, and well, it just kind of spirals from there. Today I did get the banjo out, and the mandolin, as you can see from the picture. And it was fun. I can't believe my fingers remember what my brain has long ago tossed aside.
I just found out there is a bluegrass jam every other Tuesday night not too far from here. It will be next Tuesday, and I will try it out. I so need to play music with other people.