I have a secret

As much as I enjoyed learning the piano growing up, I've always hated that it's such a large instrument. It is simply impossible to carry a piano around with you. And right now, I doubt we could even afford one (even if I could talk Mike into moving it). So, it is no big surprise that the only time I seem to touch a piano is when I'm visiting my parents.

When I saw Amelie, I fell in love with the soundtrack and every since then I have desperately wanted to learn how to play the accordion. Can you picture it?

I can. I dream about it in my sleep. Good thing there is a Salt Lake Area Accordion Club. Not sure when I'll be able to start lessons, but at least I have a starting point for finding a teacher.