Counting My Blessings

Tonight, I went to a mini workshop on writing Marching Band drill. It was so cool, and even if I never end up using it in my career, it is fascinatingly interesting. There were only about 10 people that came, but it was really chill and informative-a very good glimpse into our professional careers that are quickly approaching. My friend Vanessa brought delicious brownies, and I ate entirely too many. I gave her a ride home, and I ended up talking with her at her apartment for about two hours. We had the greatest time talking about music, teaching, and the blessings we have as music majors at BYU. There's not a better or more friendly atmosphere than in the BYU School of Music. We love what we do, what we study, and what we teach. We love our quirky music friends, and the random music major moments we've had in classes together, and the incredible mentors and friends that we admire. I wouldn't trade these moments for anything! We were basically counting our blessings that are so abundant in the BYU School of Music. There is so much to be grateful for!