No idea where this week went. I’m still working on a song, don’t fret (hah) I’ve progressed from lyric writing to finally getting my guitar out. The moment I sat down with it I remembered how very dreadful I am at making guitar sounds. Or, if you look at it another way, how amazing I am at making dreadful guitar sounds. Either way I’m not being faux-modest here, I’ve got horribly bendy fingers so struggle to hold down the strings properly, then, when I sort that out by swearing at my hand a lot, my left arm starts to seize up. Oh and I can only play one rhythm.
I swear this is the hardest challenge so far.
Anyway, if I can keep the song short I might just get through all the chords & lyrics in one go before my fingers begin to face backwards and my elbow snaps. I will be recording a snippet as proof of my labours and to provide you with some delightful entertainment (and by the way it’s not meant to be funny. If you laugh a fairy will die. Of death.)
It’s fair to say that at this juncture I’m not certain that this challenge is proving to be good for my mental health. On the other hand it kept me occupied enough to stop me ranting over Channel 4 documentary ‘Being Bipolar’ for too long on Wednesday night. I started to review it here, but never made it past a draft because in the midst of letting off steam I had an idea for a rhyme. Fickle eh. Luckily for you I’m not going to revive that nearly-post now because I’ve got chords to practice, instead I shall point you in the direction of The Huffington Post’s Shadi-Sade Sarreshtehdarzadeh and blogger Tom Copping who have both written detailed reviews nailing a lot of the things I didn’t like about the programme. Phew. Glad it wasn’t just me.
Happy Friday x