Carmen for Clarinet

Back when I still would call myself an active musician (I’m not really right now, unless you count the daily vocal/singing warmups I do), I played the clarinet.  I was never amazing, but I was pretty good.  As with my

On Blogging

While the writing of an angry email or post is often incredibly cathartic, posting it is usually about as effective as writing a really angry letter and sending it. You might feel better or vindicated now, but you’ll probably feel

We’re in

We’ve moved, though the house is full of boxes.  Everything works (almost), and the bathrooms are clean, and our bedroom is (mostly) put together – still wads of boxes everywhere though. I’m going to go put a fishtank back together,