Practice Makes Perfect... Sometimes

This pretty much sums up my day. G gave me music for our audition that he and the others in Jazz band (grrrr, I wish I could be in Jazz band, too. There's not enough periods in the school day...) had been playing for nine weeks now. I had one evening to learn it. I spent a couple of hours practicing it, then went to community band to play my oboe, then shot my blip, then got back to playing this. That's 'bout it.