So! Several weeks ago he had said that the next time I play offeratory at church I should play a jazzed-up version of this one song....I know I have an arrangement of it somewhere, but I can't seem to find it. He brought it up today (because I'm playing offeratory tomorrow) so I started trying to devise ways to find a copy. Mind you, I have three papers due on Monday and a final on Monday, Tuesday, and Thursday. I do NOT have time to be running around finding more church music that I do not even need!! Well anyway, I left his place eventually, and hunted out the local Christian bookstore...I found two books with different arrangements in it, so I picked the one that I thought was the best....
I took it to the music building, only to find that the arrangement sucks. It sounds awful. So, I started thinking that I needed to drive back across town to the store again and get the second version. I don't have extra money to be spending right now, but I just kept thinking how surprised he'd be when I busted it out tomorrow morning (but of course I don't play in church to impress/surprise anyone but that's a whole other point...) so I got in my car but then thankfully had a brief experience with sanity and realized that I was being rediculous, and that I would be setting myself up for failure, because no matter what, again, he wouldn't be as appreciative as I would want him to be...
So I called him and left him this rediculously frantic message about how he needs to yell at me and tell me to stop....
So he called back and did just what I asked for...
And now I feel bad because I think he thinks I'm crazy, and now he's out getting beers with his friends and he's probably just ranting about how crazy I am....
Not that I don't deserve it, but sheesh...
I hate the end of the semester!!!