Geez, but I'm tired.
As a civilian, I kind of like Holy Week. As a musician, I can't stand it.
Am on hour 18 since getting up. Been one of those days that you run from the minute you leave bed. Got back about an hour ago from a three hour rehearsal for the church gigs I have for the whole Triduum. Three hours. This is on top of the regular work day, plus the weekly guitar lesson. And I've been up for the past hour since I got home sorting through the music folder for the three days and trying to figure out what the heck is going on. Not my favorite.
(Side note - a blog post from my cat: 52222222222222222222222222222223)
And I have to work again tomorrow - the alarm is ringing at 5:15, same as always. So I'm going to have another glass of wine and hit the hay.
Most people like holidays. Musicians learn early on to hate December and March - or April - whenever Easter is.
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