Nostalgia

How do I spend my last weekend before I start work...a good half of today was spent cleaning, dusting and polishing. Its amazing how time flies by. Wiping the thick dust off the piano, I looked at the trophies on it...my first ever trophy was from 10 years ago and last ever one was in 2001 from Studio 65. They were the good old times...Despite getting to where I am now, it feels so disappointing to not being able to play one piece of music, flawlessly, with or without the score. My once relative perfect pitch have deteriorated to a point where I can no longer recognise the sound of the keys without looking.