In which my hand feels like it’s about to fall off, but I can still type.
So I haven’t played guitar regularly since… well, ever. I guess I played a lot when I was about sixteen, for a year or so, but then I got really into voice and sort of stopped.
Today I played my new guitar for a couple of hours. Not in a row, of course, but a few times, each until my left hand started spasming in interesting ways and my fingertips all turned purple. I just put my guitar down and a vein serving my left hand is pumping like mad trying to feed the muscles in my palm and fingers. It feels really odd.
But I wrote a little song. Well, some nice changes, at least, and a lead and maybe a few lyrics. And a bitchin’ vamp.
Christ, my hand hurts. No more typing!
Last night at rehearsal we didn’t do any music. We watched the video (*groan*) and then stayed up talking (and raiding PK’s rather extensive chocolate stash) until twelve thirty. We’ll make music again at Sunday’s practice.
did anyone comment on your vocals as you had feared?
oh, i miss making music. i must say, i haven’t touched my guitar in ages. but when i do get the urge to play, i play… not very well, but i play until my fingertips turn purple, so much so that a day or two later they’d get calloused.
and i guess, like you, i’m more into the vocal aspect of music than the instrument side.
oh, btw, thanks for visiting my site and leaving me a comment. the music video was truly histerical. i must say the best part for me was the care bear stare.
jjd ~ naw, they said it was fine. little do they know. *smirk*
jake ~ hi! yeah, purple fingertips. care bear stare!