All in all, the Academy Awards show was a bit of a bore.

No surprise, there.

The commercials were a bit more interesting, I think.

And now on to my week with no gigs. Free time! I’ll finish up taxes, I hope. I’ll clean the house, I hope. I’ll do the laundry, I hope. I’ll make reeds, I hope. I’ll plant the rose a dear friend gave me in memory of my father. (That’s an “I will for sure!)

And I’ll definitely practice. Copland Symphony No. 3, here we come. (Along with Bolero.)
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