So much I want to do, so little time to get it done.
I've got a couple of envelopes of names of pieces I want to play some day, heard on the radio or something. Two or three hundred of them anyway. I've got maybe one to forty years left, depending on injury from accidents or actual illness. I just went on my retirement stipend two months ago, there should be so much more time, but the physical plant around here is deteriorating faster than my body.
What I actually practice is Scott Joplin, because if I don't stretch my muscles and use them they turn to mush. Composers I've actually attempted in the last year include Modest Moussorgski, Peter Tchaikovsky, J. S. Bach, George Winston, Sergei Lyapunov, John P. Sousa, Clarence "Pine Top" Smith, Elton John, Dion Delmucci, and Bob Seger. Not mention all the composers and lyricists collected in various Protestant Hymnals. Then there was that Christmas album we tried that included a lot of the pop Christmas songs, too. Yes, I confess, I like pop too. Blue Christmas and Holly Jolly Christmas got applauded by the charity dinner crowd. Chestnuts Roasting on the fire, I had to have a friend write up the lyrics since I hashed them up so much from memory.
Well, back to the 88 key board.