We made it to the concert Saturday night, but it almost wasn't worth it. More of that strange atonal noise they call music these days, in the classical realm. I really try, but I just can't seem to enjoy it.

BUT - the first piece was worth the show! We'd never heard anything by Tomaso Antonio Vitali, who composed in the 17th and 18th centuries. Wow, what a find! The concert was a recital by Nokuthula Ngwenyama (viola) and John Blacklow (piano). They played "Chaconne for Violin and Continuo in G minor" by Vitali. Nearly brought the house down - lovely and lively and powerful.

I'm definitely looking this guy up and if I can find a CD of his music, I know what to get Rick for Christmas.

My restless legs syndrome was in full swing during the concert. This is really unusual - it usually only bothers me once I've gone to bed. But I was practically dancing in my seat, in complete agony. During intermission, Rick and I went outside (staying out of the rain, though) and I was bouncing so much, my husband put his umbrella down and danced with me, humming the score as we went! He's a great date!