Reacquainted with an old friend

This is my dearest Alto Sax...I used to have lessons when I a teenager and honestly...I'm a shame to say...was something I dreaded...!

let's put it down to hormones...

what ever it was I found these lessons would drag on and I'd get restless and frustrated...it was a vicious circle as I hated practicing...(although when ever I did it was never that bad...) I think this says a lot about me...

Now, 10 or years on...I feel ready to approach my Alto from a more mature, respectful angle...

Let's hope she can forgive my neglect for all those years...