So this week I started piano lessons again for the first time in 4 years. I was a little (or maybe a LOT) anxious, because my last attempt at piano lessons really didn’t go that well.
So I met my new teacher, stumbled through the lesson, and then afterwards-INTENSELY relieved to have made it through all the sucking-we exchanged contact information.
“If you ever need to get in touch with me, I have a cell phone number that only my students have,” he told me as I was writing my check.
“Ooh, like the Bat Phone!” I exclaimed.
“Exactly”, he said, smiling, and so already he was miles ahead of my previous teacher.
Then he handed me his card, and as I looked at it I thought, “Yep, I think this is gonna work out just fine.”