monday, monday

I stopped at mom's yesterday after the concom meeting and picked up various things that had come in the mail for me. New license, new check card, various miscellany, and my new-old clarinet! neat!
Playing clarinet is far more difficult that I'd have thought it would be, especially being a proficient saxophonist. erg. I hate being self-concious in a multi-tenant dwelling, but they can't like this squaking any more than me....