Jack of Some Trades. Only Some.

I'm heading in for lesson number two at the meat packing plant tonight. My homework this last week was learning the 'Jig of the Irish Washer Woman.'

Done.

I told lesson man that I wanted to learn the mandolin part from 'Landslide.'

Look out, Marti.

The excitement of learning always spurs a kind of avalanche in my thought life. The more I learn, the more I want to learn and I worry if I'll ever catch up.

This is probably a happy problem to have.