Monday, August 9, 2010
Expect the Unexpected
Sometimes, a whole day (e.g. yesterday) becomes free --- completely mine to organize as I wish.
Then, and only then, do I become so ill that I cannot stand. Certainly not with my bassoon.
I'm fine today.
Just reminding myself to always expect the unexpected.
Leave margins of time everywhere.
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