You know, no matter where my headspace is or how much I fear sucking when I go in, my guitar lessons never fail to make me feel good. I went in today still unable to get these stupid bar chords to sound right, and Scott was his usual super-supportive self and convincing me that it wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it was.
Nothing really new in the lesson. He gave me two Christmas carols to learn 3 different ways, and we worked on those.
And now I have to go and try to get done some of the stuff I need before Thursday. I'll likely be scarce for awhile.