Good Morning!
I'm up, I'm up... And, thankfully(?), I could hear my cellphone vibrating in my coat pocket this morning a little after 9:00... "Hi, Jose... I don't remember if we checked to see if you were available today, and you said you weren't available, but if you happen to be available..." Another pianist came down with the flu, so...
After racing through my morning ablutions, I was down at the rehearsal studio about an hour later with a copy of the Sunday Times and an egg and bacon sandwich from the café on the corner.
It was sort of a slow-paced day for me, but the flow of individuals coming through the door of the studio was pretty constant. It was all individual calls and work sessions today, and I found myself star-struck a few times throughout the day.
However, since I was without my laptop, and since their was no cellphone reception in the rehearsal studio, I was able to read the NY Times cover to cover, which is something I haven't done in a long time. Between playing ever couple of minutes and working my way section by section through the paper, I had a very good day.