The name of my game the rest of the week is Practice, PRACTICE, PRACTICE.

Practice piano. Time is of the essence from here on out. Played with the young cellist today. I think listening to cello music every day would cause the woes of the world to ebb. I really do.

Hey, this gives me an idea, I should take the cellist to play for my friend who is 100 and LOVES music. Yeah, now that would be the thing to do.

I'll bet everyone is ecstatic that school is almost out. Don't we all remember those days? Nothing held as much promise as summer! Still does.

TTYS,
KEM