Yesterday was one of those days when you wonder why you got out of bed.
I was quite proud of myself, actually, for figuring out, all by myself, lots of things on a music program. But after a while I did some very wrong things, and somehow deleted all my latest music files and their backup copies. But I was determined, and the things I couldn't figure out surely must have an answer, so I got on a forum where I thought I would surely get some help. But then I couldn't reproduce the original problem. So in the process of trying to explain it and another one that came up, I figured part of it out, and the other part I decided was a bug in the program. It seems so clear now. There was a point after which everything went wrong, and in spite of the usually-effective "Undo," I couldn't back out, couldn't cut and paste, couldn't restyle, couldn't anything without increasing the muddle.
So today is back to the drawing board. Ahh, drawing, painting. I dreamed that when I got old I would learn to paint. I never dreamed I would be writing music. Somehow painting sounds more fun right now. But it is more efficient to take something you already know and add to it or branch out from it than to start something completely new.
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