I’m not sure how or when it happened.

But it did.

I am now a guitar player.

What started out as me learning enough to teach my students has become an obsession.  I practice all the time.  My fingers really hurt. 

It’s so nice to be able to go out on my front porch and practice in the beautiful sunshine then stay cooped up with the piano.

(Don’t worry piano, I still love you too.  And I don’t forget who helps pay the bills.  Grins.)