Tra la la etc revisited

 

I looove my voice lessons.  I am pathetic.  I am insane.  Yeah, okay, so what else is new?

            After last week's lesson when I was cracking on nearly every frelling note, I've been thinking, this isn't just nerves, this is the fact that this part of my body has been three quarters asleep for the last fifty-seven years* . . . I mean, sure, I talk, but I've always preferred words on paper, I don't hang out and I'm terrible at chat.**  This means that after an hour on the phone to...