I finally have a violin. I’ve wanted a violin ever since The Mozart Season happened. I was 13 then. And I eventually ended up getting a guitar and then a cycle and then a phone. Those things seem unrelated but they are not. The point is, everytime I tried to get a violin I ended up with other things. I am 23 now. And I finally have a violin.
It sounds a lot like a dying cat, alas. But oh well. Perhaps I’l manage to actually play it someday.
Ps: You should probably say happy birthday.