June 6, 2004 at 5:11 PM

Ahh. Sunday morning with a pot of Folger's coffee and a re-arranged apartment and Bach. What more could one ask for? After the fiesty battle with furniture and doorways in the attempt to make every room an office/practice room/reading area/meditative palace, I'm ready to slow down and admire my work while simultaneously preparing my mind to see how much of the Partita No.3 I can get through this morning on the first try. Stockhausen plays from my beloved computer and the coffee pot gurgles and pops, filling the living room with essences of myself. Today is going to be a marathon practice day. Beethoven Concerto, Ysaye "obsession", and Bach. Turning the phone to mute and digging in. I love Sunday mornings.

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