It Can Only Get Better

I keep telling myself, it can only get better. I've been called to play piano for our the Relief Society here in Phoenix. I accepted thinking it is probably my only chance to force myself to practice everyday if I'm ever going to get better. And I do want to get better. I first need to get our piano sounding more like a piano rather than tone deaf boy going through puberty.

This Sunday was my first Sunday in my actual calling. I had 3 songs to learn, Make the Pathway Bright, Home can be a Heaven on Earth, and Love at Home. I can now play Love at Home... and that's it. The other two I was barely able to get the right hand sort of down. And which song did they skip because the lesson ran late? Love at home of course! *Sigh* oh well. As I said before, it can only get better right?!