I've got Apologize more or less down after about 2 hours of continuous practice that has my right wrist aching every time I arch it away from me. Hey, guitarists don't face the risk of getting carpel tunnel.
Speaking of musical genes, I met up with the principal investigator of a lab I could be working in for the next year. He took me out to lunch and showed me around his 4-month-young lab. It's really interesting stuff - he's looking for a genetic basis of monozygotic twins, something I obviously have a vested interest in, despite my lack of experience in embryology and genetics. In between talking about armadillo quadruplets, double-headed tigers and consanguineous couples, the best piece of advice he gave me was to keep shopping for a lab, even though he correctly sensed that I was ready to jump on board.
I wonder how many times I've settled for something less simply because I didn't look further and longer and elsewhere.