isn't it pretty?

A-ha!  (They’re a brilliant band, seriously.)

Check it out…I unpacked the guitar earlier, and it’s now standing prettily on my bedroom floor.  I’m still quite scared to touch it, though.  And I don’t think my fumbling fingers would do it any justice.  As I mentioned to a friend earlier, the pretty guitar compensates for my lack of talent!

Onwards to rehearsing!

I’m not quite sure what to fit into a half hour set.

I’m quite afraid to take the guitar out of the box.  But I will do that…eventually.  Until then, feast your eyes on the guitar…in a box!  Sigh.

Wow! It's so sexy!