Bucket list: item 25

It taunts me.

Every night it sits there at the edge of my bed and stares at me.

All night.

Never making a sound.

But one day, I will attack it.

I will seize it in both hands. One around its neck, the other around its body.

And shall pluck it!

And I shall strum it!

And I will. Master. The second line to "When the saints go marching in".

8 years is too long to come second best to "Pachelbel's Canon".

I am Peter, and I am motivated!!