...all these things have been part of my life in the past couple of weeks. My brain is full. There have a beena staggering number of beautiful days which I've noticed during our occassional 10-minute breaks, and we've still managed to have a lot of fun, but there's no question this is a lot of work. Somehow my fellow singers have managed to make it seem like not quite so much, though. It's really a good group.
Of course, now that I've said that on my blog something will go horribly wrong, some terrible secret will be revealed, and... yeah. Jinxing it all, I am, by saying this publicly.
Did I mention my computer blew up? It's at the computer hospital now, and my biggest hope is that it won't develop a case of amnesia whilst there. I need it to remember a lot of things which only it knows.
Yesterday my 7-year old self was made quite happy by a visit to the Kennedy Space Center. My adult self was floored by the price of admission to same.
My (cough) year-old current being is wearing a shirt that says "NASA" on the front and "I Need My Space" on the back.
Indeed.
2 comments:
Don....
When are you coming back to Crown Uptown in Wichita?
Blog, dammit!
We know you're busy being Super-Baritone, and probably having some ice cream in between (Maggie Moo's?), but those of us in mind-numbing temp jobs in Le Big Apple need the entertainment, dammit! :)
Hope you're doing well.
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