Wait, am I the Rocket Man?

I don’t know how to play the piano. (I write the cord names on colored tape and put them on the keys. I can only have one song’s worth of chords labeled at a time.)

I’m an ok singer. (I have my moments, but my tombstone’s never going to say, “She could sing.”)

I love to sing though And my Goodwill Casio with taped keys allows me to be a one-woman band for as long as one minute twenty-three seconds sometimes.

*2018 winter solstice sunrise