Went to KGB for a little while. I notice my attention span for it is steadily decreasing. Skipped out after a half hour for piano time. Oh man. So good. My fingers were in rare shape, somehow doing exactly my brain's bidding quite well. I was practically in a trance-like state playing latin-y stuff over Am-E7-E7-Am and later a minimalist F7-G7 pattern. Oh man. The fact that the piano was horribly out of tune didn't even bother me. Such a good time.
Tomczack and Andreas came by to an ad-hoc office hour at 6:30. I think I was at least a little helpful. Klaus is tossing an ungodly amount of group theory at the kids.
