I warmed up at 9ish and was feeling really good about my playing. I went to class after that and came back to the horn at 12 and sounded like a fifth grader. I was immediately set aback because I just thought that I would sound better having warmed up earlier, but what I realized is that I needed to warmup all over again. I did so and it turned out to work in my favor as I had a great lesson.
I played a Rochut exercise that began in A major and changed to B major. I played a Concone exercise to work on my lyricism and then a hard Reynolds etude, all of which I had been working on all week. I felt really prepared, but Dr. B wants me to work up 10 or so etudes that I could play for my jury. She also thinks I should play the Gliere for my jury. I think so as well.
With that said, I am currently drinking wine, despising the fact that if I don't go and practice tonight, I will hate myself for the rest of the week. Or maybe I won't go, I have already played for at least 4 hours today. All signs are pointing to me not practicing. I'm so tired.
Off to Live,
Deron
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