Monday, March 1

Ouch. I missed three whole days of practice.

On Day 1 I spent my practice time getting an MRI of my ankle. I seem to have bunged up (medical term) my posterior tibial tendon. Fortunately, it's not ruptured, so I was able to continue on to...

Day 2, which I (we) dedicated entirely to getting my (our) taxes done enough to be delivered to the tax preparer guy. Yes, all day, but I think that's a record, and we didn't even kill each other. And then...

Day 3 was a travel day, on my way to see what the lovely @EmilyCello can teach this dunderhead. And yes, I suppose I could have practiced in the evening, but I had a party to go to. Rats.

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