Oh yeah... in that last long "events of the day" post, I forgot to mention... I actually picked up my acoustic guitar and played for a little while tonight. Nothing special, but kind of a nice enough little minor-ish chord progression with a cool strum pattern and a couple of variations. I doubt it's something that I'll keep to write a song out of, but it felt nice to play through it for a few minutes.
So, being as I'm a musician, picking up a guitar isn't that significant or worth writing about-- except that it's the first time I've played one of my guitars since the getting-kicked-out-of-my-band episode several weeks ago.
Even though I was only in the band for a couple of months, I had thought that the people in the band were my good friends, and I felt really good about the band. So when they proved by their actions that they weren't really my friends at all, it was hurtful. And emotionally hurtful things tend to block me from my music. I haven't been listening to music or playing, since that happened. I've gotten over it really well, and I knew it would come back soon, so now it's already started to, and that's a good thing.
Ok, I'm really heading for the gym now.
So, being as I'm a musician, picking up a guitar isn't that significant or worth writing about-- except that it's the first time I've played one of my guitars since the getting-kicked-out-of-my-band episode several weeks ago.
Even though I was only in the band for a couple of months, I had thought that the people in the band were my good friends, and I felt really good about the band. So when they proved by their actions that they weren't really my friends at all, it was hurtful. And emotionally hurtful things tend to block me from my music. I haven't been listening to music or playing, since that happened. I've gotten over it really well, and I knew it would come back soon, so now it's already started to, and that's a good thing.
Ok, I'm really heading for the gym now.