Recently I took a little holiday to visit some friends in northern Ontario. Although I brought my banjo and was looking forward to playing tunes in the woods I soon realized where I was, who I was with and what we were doing wasn't the best situation for playing my banjo.
I found it kind of painful at times. I wanted to play some music yet it wasn't appropriate.
No one said anything, I just knew.
So a week went by and I hardly played my banjo at all.
Looking back, I now realized it would have been best not to struggle with the situation, just to let it go and 'go with the flow'.
I was so worried I'd fall behind in my progress. Yet I think the break did me some good.
It is kind of like being away from the person you love, when you come back you appreciate them that much more.

Little Neo