My fingers hurt.

And it's the best thing I think I've ever felt.

For so long I've wanted to learn to play the guitar and now I'm finally making it happen with thanks to Charlie. I got home at 2'clock today and have been playing ever since. I think I play for about 2 to 4 hours every day. I practice as much as I can, whenever I can.

There's a certain satisfaction that comes with learning something new. And I'm thankful that I wasn't born with the knowledge to play an instrument. I get to mess up, and then get it all on my own. And finally when I learn a new song I have so much pride knowing I did a good job. I've only been playing for two weeks and I'm learning so fast. I love it.

And the calluses forming on my fingers are beautiful.