Slow day at the shop, so I finally pulled the keyboard out from behind the counter. It’s been sitting there so long it had a layer of dust on the keys.
My hands still remembered the basic shapes, which surprised me. The calluses are gone though, so my fingertips are a little sore now. Odd trade.
No customers for a good stretch, so I just sat there messing around with a song I used to know by heart. Lost the thread partway through and ended up pulling up the sheet music on my phone like a beginner.
Kept smiling at how rusty I’ve gotten. Thinking about just bringing it home instead of leaving it here so I actually keep at it this time.