Sunday, December 9, 2012
My Trip to Europe
For two hours a day I get to see the light but then I just go back to my little box. My box is pitch black, but atleast its comfortable. Sometime a few months ago I saw the light more than ever! It was great but really tiring. I spent like nine hours every day in the light but it was really loud, all the time. Mostly the sound was tolerable but everyonce in a while I became so overwhelmed I had to squeak. (Yes I said squeak. Thats how I express my anger.) The nice thing was there were so many other clarinets around, I felt like I finally fit in. Sadly, after that week was over I was packed away for a week at a time. The problem was that I was carried around a lot and let me say, my owner isn't as careful as you would think just slinging me around in her backpack. But when I was brought out again everything was different. The first time I was in a garden, then I was in a barn, I was even in a huge tent. The ride was rough but the places were beautiful. I wish I got to get to see the light more often but I can't complain, my owner loves me very much and thats the most I can ask for.
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