Creating Confidence -
Or, Do As I Say, Not as I Do
I hate it when I don't take my own advice.Last week my husband and I went to hear my friend Tom play jazz at Equus Restaurant in Santa Rosa. Tom plays bass in my jazz trio, but this night he was playing with his own trio made up of pianist, John Simon, and a drummer whose first name is Paul. I didn't catch his last name.
As we were sitting there, listening, sipping Zinfandel and contemplating the menu, Tom asked me if I wanted to sit in and sing a few tunes. An invitation to sing! My favorite thing. So, of course, I said yes. I didn't have my own music but this group knew "I Get A Kick Out of You" so we swung it in C major.
Great! Fabulous. What fun.
Well, then Tom asked me to come up and sing again in the second set. Sure, you betcha. As the pianist launched into "Skylark", I couldn't really hear my first note from his introduction but I just opened my mouth and took a guess. A wrong guess. I started wrong, but quickly found my way to the right pitch, and the rest of the song went beautifully.
Ah, but that first note! The very first one! To screw that up. Ugh!
I went on to sing a very fun duet with Tom, which we had never done before, and it was great. The crowd loved it. My husband loved it. But I was back in the past, mulling over my previous mistake. Damn, that first note of Skylark.
In fact, I couldn't let it go all night. Driving home. Going to bed. Even getting up the next day. That mistake haunted me.
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