I KEEP REPEATING MYSELF

I keep repeating myself.

Oh.

I already said that.

And I might have already told you this.  Once I had a dream that me, hubby, hubby mama were performing Silent Night in his church.

I was playing the cello.

Then he bought me a cello that Christmas which I played every day for 2 years.

And then I stopped.

Here are my excuses:

an 80 year old violin teacher with weenie arms broke my A string

I have moved into another house and cellos are persnickity about being moved

My new house is full of insulation dust and sheet rock dust and cellos don't tolerate dust

I have been very very busy trying to do all I do and practicing my cello is #8 on my list

I rarely make it past #6 on any given day

Not to worry.

I love my Cello and I will play it again when I finish my music room which comes right after my chapel

that is unless I go to jail for a dishonest hit counter.

Then I might have to play the air cello.

I already do that.  Have I already told you that?