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I am finally making some progress with the guitar. Finally. I wish I could say that I was really rocking it, but it’s pretty elementary stuff. I got some new strings for my acoustic tonight. I’ve got to get it re-strung. I’ve been playing the electric lately, but I want to be able to play both. Especially because the acoustic is much easier to carry around, and practice with somewhere other than my bedroom. It’s too much trouble to move the amp and stuff around to play the electric. Anyway, that’s all pointless.
I started The Winter of our Discontent by John Steinbeck the other day. Pretty good so far, but I’ve not really gotten very far into it yet. I love the title of it, though.
