I broke my G string!
Made you look! No, the G string in question is on my violin. Or, rather, was on my violin. I was making a rather feeble attempt at tuning the poor thing and one thing led to another and PING — there went my G string. I won’t be able to get a new string until after Gracie’s class tomorrow so I’ll have to sit tight and wait until I get to the music store. I was hoping to practice the folk song we are learning in class and I wanted to practice Gracie’s solo with her but obviously that didn’t happen. Gracie so wisely suggested that I buy extra strings in case this happens again. What would I do without her?
Violin? You play the fucking violin?
suznyc: Well, play is a relative term but I am taking lessons. It was on my list of things to do before I died so there you have it. Ahem, if you read my blog you’d know this. Just sayin’.
Please, I’m too busy being the fashion police to bother reading your paltry blog.
suznyc: Better watch it. I’m one of the few friends you’ve got left.