Today I'm wondering why I gave up on a career in music.
I'm trying to write a paper on Bonhoeffer, one of my favourite theologians whom I will probably marry if I could be polygamist and also marry Nouwen at the same time. Well, it might help if they were both still alive.
Anyway. I've been sitting here for the last four hours or so, and I only have half a page written. And somewhere in the middle of writing that half a page, I was briefly interrupted for twenty-minutes to explain online, the differences between perfect, imperfect, plagal and interrupted cadences to my cousin.
And then it hit me. I could have made it big teaching music theory. (Ok, so maybe not THAT big, but still.)
So why am I doing this??
Sigh.
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