- Disbelief. I receive the book in the mail, peruse it, and wonder how I could possibly learn that much music.
- Despair. Playing through the book for the first time, I conclude that the music is impossible.
- Denial. I put the book away for a few weeks.
- Acceptance. Looking at my calendar, I realize I'm going to have to learn the book sometime, so I dig it out and start learning the part.
- Hope. On the second reading, I realize that I can already play most of the music, and that the rest of the music is difficult but not beyond reach.
- Enlightenment. I listen to the soundtrack for the first time and realize "Oh, so that's how it's supposed to sound."
- Diligence. I practice the book almost every day and make steady progress.
- Mastery. A couple weeks before the show, I can finally play everything at performance tempo and keep up with the soundtrack.
- Panic. The first rehearsal is in three days. I redouble my efforts.
- Arrogance. I start thinking I sound good.
- Disillusionment. At the first rehearsal, I realize I don't sound as good as I thought I did. It's always different playing with a live orchestra.
- Elation. I make adjustments, and I'm happy with my playing again.
- Disappointment. The tricky section I've spent so much time practicing gets cut.
- Panic returns. Opening night.
- Joy. Opening night is over. It's smooth sailing from here. I kick back, enjoy the show, and repeat the pit player's mantra, "Don't mess up."
- Relief. Closing night. The show's over, and thank goodness I don't have to play that book again for a while.
I'm currently at Stage 7: Diligence. My first rehearsal with the cast is in about 8 weeks, so I'm way ahead of the curve on this one. Opening night is November 4.
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