This morning I practiced again. I don't feel the sense of elation I felt yesterday, realizing how much I remembered. I just feel the sense that I have a long road ahead of me. It's a good road, but lonely to trudge on my own. Wish I had a teacher. Wish I didn't worry about bothering neighbors.
My left arm aches, some muscles I'm not used to using. My mouth feels good, though. The open F where only the whisper key is pressed, hard to keep that in tune. I mean, I'm sure I'm out of tune a lot, but that note seems so vulnerable.