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[dchenes]

The next order of business, after apartment and driver's license and moving and job and all that, is trombone lessons, dammit. I've already proved once that if I want something badly enough, I can make it happen.

I got home from the party last night at 1:00 this morning, and I'm torn between going back to bed and spending the rest of the day curled up in my chair watching movies. I think I've had too much caffeine to go back to bed, though. (My family went out for breakfast and I forgot to tell the waitress I wanted decaf.)

Sometime in the next couple of days I have to do laundry. I'm not sure quite what to do with myself for the rest of the week, though.

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[dchenes.livejournal.com]

I've wanted trombone lessons since I was in the sixth grade and the music teacher told me I couldn't take trombone lessons because my arms were too short. Personally, I think he just didn't want any female brass players.

My parents were going to give me a trombone for my birthday two years ago, and then I got into grad school, and that was the end of that for a while.