First Task Done

On 17 September, Marshunda wrote to suggest that we play Deep Breath with No-Name Orchestra in Beverly this January.  I immediately promised her the strings parts, and only somewhat less than immediately, that promise fell into neural oblivion.  Why did I remember, out of the blue, at four of this morning’s clock?  Who can say.  It is not hard duty, and there is not much reason why I could not have fulfilled the request within a few days of the request.  On that other hand, there was no urgency, so I am no White Rabbit here.

Now, at any rate, the parts are readied, and sent.



Now, to the next thing . . . .