Hot Marimba Action
I talked to the professor of percussion today. I convinced him (it wasn’t easy) to let me audition for him, to take on a minor in performance. Apparently I would be the first (??). Sounds good to me, anyway. He gave me his home phone number. 
My MRI has been delayed twice now. Broken machine… fixed by Tuesday, supposedly. I suppose we’ll see about my genetic disorder then.
Haven’t been writing here much lately. In all honesty, I have a paper counterpart now that serves my needs a little better. I’ll keep it up here, though.
If you haven’t played Max Payne, go buy it now. Or download it. Or something. Quick. #