Overnight Pumpkin Waffles

It never ceases to astonish me how wiped-out I feel the morning after a performance. It doesn’t really matter how high-stakes the venue, or technically challenging the repertoire, I always feel like I got hit by a truck the next morning. I don’t drink, so I can’t even lay the blame on a post-performance Manhattan.Continue reading “Overnight Pumpkin Waffles”