Well, let's not spoil whatever I hadn't spoiled yet. Anyway, yesterday, we had some renovation work done around the house (merely a few extra wall shelves and a water heater for the second bathroom). In the process, my father found an old keyboard. Man, I haven't touched that thing since, well, kindergarten! Immediately, old memories flooded back, coupled with a sense of joy that my house does have a "piano-like" instrument after all! (I never told anyone, but since almost every YFer's house I've been to has a piano, I felt kinda left out)
Jon decided to have a hand in it (He can now play "Noel" and "Mary did You Know", albeit rustily). Then I tried it out, and played some songs that I used to play on my old Recorder, and even some new tunes as well (also albeit rustily). I always had a feeling that I inherited some form of my parents' musical genes. (Mom & Dad are quite established musicians, they used to play for their old church) Wonder how far can I progress on my own.....
Well, that's all for now. (Jon's practising even as I type this) Until next time!
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