Day 289

My sister brought over my great grandpa's saxophone. I used to take lessons (for a very short period of time); let me tell you, that is a difficult instrument to play. Also, I was a 14 year old girl with an attractive 17 year old teacher who, I'm sure, didn't know I existed until my lessons started. That was just a recipe for one distracted student. I'm happy that I remember the notes, now if if only I could get the sound to come out of the saxophone right...