Today is a great day. Not because of all those tests, but because of my first clarinet lesson!
I decided to play the clarinet few weeks ago. One night, about midnight I was watching Blechacz on TV and suddenly I jumped out of a room and told myself: I want to play clarinet. My Mom was quite suprised. She asked me: What the hell were you watching? I answered: A piano concert. She laughed at me and was wondering if I was drunk. But there is an obvious connection between piano and clarinet, don't you think?