Here’s today’s excuse for not composing. Jackhammers, I tell you. Jackhammers.
The picture is taken from the window of my home office. They’re cutting through the driveway and the garage floor underneath me.
Get me out of here.
But it gets better. Behind the garage is the room where I compose, and guess what: they’re cutting through that room too. So no composing for me for at least the rest of the week. Who knows how long it well take to get my studio put back together. Parts are due for an upcoming performance, and collaborators are breathing down my neck. Awkward
By the way, folks, a word to the wise: If you think you might need to replace your sewer line, don’t wait until you definitely need to replace your sewer line. Trust me.
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