the blog that died, right...
welp, mon. dec. 7th my piano is getting repaired and tuned.
this piano:
yep, the dear-and-trusty i grew up with, which now resides in my kitchen/dining area in oahu, hawaii.
it was born in chicago and actually wasn't born into our family. you see, my piano is older than edward cullen. (hehehe... just the name makes me giggle.) my mom bought it at a garage sale when i was a wee lass.
and somehow through her kindness and generosity, it's mine. and i'm happy.
so plan on a new little diddy up in here on dec. 8th. it'll be 'dumb boy'... (yep, it's definitely about a not-so-pleasant break-up. but we're still friends... right matt?)
