Opening night seemed to be a success. The audience really applauded (especially for our Countess), and they were on their feet at the end.
But of course since this blog is about me … don’tcha want to hear about me? Huh? So here’s something I rarely write: I was happy with my playing. Yep. Really. And I had fun. So there you go.
(And now it’s nearly midnight. The opera went until 11:26. I love that I live so close. Most of my colleagues are still on the road. I feel for them.)
I can’t tell you how incredible it is to play Mozart. That guy knew how to write for the oboe. A very fulfilling night!