Chapter Two, Wherein She Considers Not Practicing Today

It is Wednesday. I have had this blog for a whopping 24 hours and it's already doing it's job: making me feel guilty for not wanting to practice the guitar today.

Let me say that practice is the reason I have gone 29 years without playing an instrument. Practice is . . . hard. It's, like, work. Work appears to be something I'm rarely willing to do if I can think of any way to get out of it. i.e., if I am not:

a) being paid for it, or

b) being graded on it,

I really see no reason to offer the energy to it.