I haven't been updating my practice journal, but I have been practicing my butt off. I lost a lot of stamina over the past semester, because I was so busy with school and work that I barely had time to keep my laundry done, let alone practice. But I'm getting back on track and working really hard on my piece for our studio show on the 29th.

All last week, I felt like my heart wasn't in it. I felt like I had picked the "wrong" music, and I felt at a standstill to either move forward with what I chose or to go back and start over. I felt pretty poopie.

And then for some reason, I woke up this morning and it was all better. I got through my song three times and filled in all the "funky" gaps, and now it only remains to drill drill drill.

I wonder what sort of cosmic fart blew my way? Whatever it was, I'm glad the stink aired out! Here's hoping you're all feeling up to the challange, too.