Musical Apartment

A few weeks ago, I procured a piano keyboard. This was part of my ongoing desire (although, as yet lack of follow-through) in becoming a proficient piano player. My goal is to be able to sight read hymns.

Well I spent about 20 minutes trying to play out of the hymn book, then I lost interest probably largely due to my lack of talent. Then we had a rip-roaring roommate music fest. Although my musical talents extend only as far as typically being able to pull off a good alto, my roommates are more talented. Amelia played the piano, Christina played the violin, and I sang (soprano--ugg). It was pretty awesome. Blissful even.