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Sigh
September 9, 2008 at 5:57 PM
I got a letter from the LSO in my mailbox at work today. This letter informed me that I was regretfully "not chosen" for either the "substitution roster" or the "Category 3 list of substitutes." I do not even know what Category 3 is, but any way you slice it, it is not good news.As time went by without word, I had figured that no news was probably bad news, but it's still a bit of a downer to have it confirmed.
But, at least the orchestra that I *am* playing in is doing some really great stuff. So I'll sleep on it tonight and blog about that instead.
Posted on September 9, 2008 at 6:03 PM
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Posted on September 9, 2008 at 10:17 PM
their loss.
Your still in my category 2,
Cheers,
Buri
Posted on September 9, 2008 at 11:18 PM
Posted on September 10, 2008 at 2:56 AM
When one door closes another is opened.
Posted on September 10, 2008 at 10:47 AM
It hasn't even been 2 years that I've been playing again since I quit when my kids were born. And in the "current era" I've only been taking lessons for about 9 months. I knew when I started playing again it was going to be a long haul to get back to even my former modest levels of achievement. I think I'm almost to, if not already beyond, that point at least.
It makes it a lot easier to get over having people to talk to about it. Thanks everyone!
Posted on September 10, 2008 at 4:39 PM
Posted on September 10, 2008 at 8:10 PM
And move on,
and good luck next year!
Posted on September 10, 2008 at 9:26 PM
Posted on September 11, 2008 at 12:45 AM
Hang on to that thought. Isn't it a dumb ambivalence we feel on rejection, even when we haven't fully invested ourselves in the role - jsut the process of auditioning means you have had to viusalise and imagine yourself playing in that group, so now it means an adjustment, a rearrangement of your ambition. Adjustment just takes time, is all. Today is probably the worst day, you're not going to feel the same this time in one week, let alone 1 month. I liked your Bach.
Posted on September 11, 2008 at 3:32 AM
Posted on September 11, 2008 at 1:54 PM
You've got the right attitude, tho! : )
Laurie - love the story. I'll be papering an entire room some day with the rejections I continue to accrue as a writer.
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