I just returned from my 6 day stay in Delaware, with my family. It was a very nice trip, I think the best Christmas holiday I’ve had in years. I’m not sure why I feel this way, it may be that it was just really nice to be surrounded by loved ones after this very trying year. It was also sort of a reminder about what is really important in life.
It was really nice to be able to hang out with Meegan, I hadn’t seen her since last Christmas, which is borderline criminal I think. I must get over to visit this year, before she leaves Switzerland. She went with me to the mall for my last minute shopping, it was great to have some time to hang out with her, it had been a very long time since that had last happened.
My parents had their annual Holiday party. We had it before Christmas this year on a workday, which decreased the attendance somewhat. A lot of people showed up in the later hours. Kristin was the only friend who managed to make it, although I didn’t ask all that many people. It seems that most people are not in town that long before Christmas, especially when Christmas lands at the end of the week. I tried calling quite a few people, but to no avail.
During the party, Kurt W. called me to see if there was a chance in hell that I could go brass caroling with the old high school group. I haven’t gone for the past four years as I would always be flying in from California at thethe last minute. But I brought my trumpet in the off chance he would still call me, and he did.
We ended up only having 4 people, two tubas and two trumpets. Kurt and the others came and picked me up around 7:30, and we played (warmed up) for the remaining party-goers. It was a disaster — Diane foisted the 1st trumpet part on me, and I haven’t really picked up my trumpet in 4 years. I was squeaking and cracking all over the place, and I was quite embarassed at this public display of crap. But we got better over the course of the night, even if we only ended up hitting 6 or so locations.
It was fun, and I’ve got a somewhat renewed confidence, I really thought I had completely lost my trumpet playing. I really plan on showing up ready to rock next year. I think I will even psyche myself up for playing at the Wail concert at the Christina Mall — a first for me. I’m entertaining the thought of joining some sort of community orchestra or band. Something to keep me going.
I also plan on starting the piano back up again. Which reminds me that I forgot to bring home my old books and sheets of music. Dang, I’ll have to get them next time. I’m also really thinking about buying a full 88, weighted-key, keyboard/synth. I’ve really wanted the Kurzweil K2600 for years, but I’m debating whether I really need a workstation, versus a really good controller (smart vs dumb), as I can just use my computer as the workhorse.
I also produced my first trance mix last Friday night, which I burned to CD for Matt. It certainly isn’t great, but I think it’s not terrible for a first attempt. I used DSS DJ, a software package that allowed you to mix two audio files as though they were running on two turntables. I think it has a few problems though, as its beat detection seems to make it jump around within the song. Anyway, an interesting start.
Just got a random IM from an old co-worker from SRI. He’s in Cary visiting his parents, so we’re going out for brunch tomorrow. I chose Nofo, so I’ll be able to head over to the office afterwards to help setup the new office. Anyway, it’ll be good to catch up, I haven’t seen him in at least 3 years.
Hope everyone had a great holiday, and has a terrific New Year.