I was at The Abbey to get a latté at about 7:30 this morning, and began teaching at 8:30 AM. (Of the three students I taught at UCSC today, one showed up to our faculty recital Friday night. And she’s not the bachelor of music major I have. Hmm. What’s wrong with that picture?) After teaching I raced down to the orchestration class to yak about the oboe and English horn. That took more time than usual; I was in a yakky mood I guess. (And hey, if any of you from the class read this do say “hi” if you’d like! I’m also happy to answer questions or look at what you are writing if you want advice.)
Getting home a (finally) ate something, took a 30 minute QuickSnooze™ and then taught two more students. Now it’s scarf down the dinner time, and off to Cenerentola.
What a day, eh? Woke at 6:30 AM, and I’ll be done with work at 10:30 PM, arriving home at about 11:00.
And yes, I should be used to it by now. But I’m not!
