Thoughts...

I woke up to a beautiful, bright, crisp and cold morning. While I was outside smoking I got thinking about the things I do in the way of music. My pianoforte technique is not what it was, but is adequate for what I need to do. My harpsichord technique is at least as good as it ever was, and continues to get better. Then I remembered the terrible twelve years I was in my last job. I didn't play at all while I was in that job. I was too psychologically distressed to even think about playing. I am pleased that I have finally got my playing back. I didn't think I ever would.