I sure wish I had good stuff to write about, but alas. I do not. So I’ll just do some brief updates in case you are interested.
After all the traveling I’ve been doing, I’ve managed to avoid getting Ebola. So that’s good.
Chorus goes well. I feel better about singing in OutLoud! and am excited by some of our repertoire. We got the Franz Biebl “Ave Maria” which is a damn fine piece. And our Xmas repertoire prep is going decently. I am getting nervous about the Gloria “solo” as we have yet to rehearse it. The first time I have to sing it on front of the full chorus, I’ll plotz!
Erick update. Things are pretty much done, I think. The company he works for lost part of a contract they had, so his hours/responsibilities have been severely cut. Which has added tons of stress for him. He’s trying to find a new job and sort out his living situation, so he’s busy. And he’s almost stopped communicating with me entirely. I keep letting him know that I’m here and available– but… Well. You know.
It was nice while it lasted, I suppose.
My new iPhone should arrive today. It should have been in my hands yesterday, but our condo office people were gone and UPS wouldn’t deliver it. I hope I have that sorted for today.
I am NOT getting the classic, souped up Mini Cooper. It was going to be too difficult to manage parking/storage. Plus insurance and upkeep. While it would have been fun, it was completely impractical and I have better uses for my money. Like saving it.
The audit at work went well– so it looks like I’ll keep my job, it seems. At least for the time being. But the rest of my year is going to keep me quite busy.
That’s about it for now. Oh! And I’ve recently been having sex with a cute, furry, exceedingly horny 28 year old. Evidently I’ve graduated into a full-fledged daddy, and it’s attracting the young’uns. Go ME!
And how many times does 28 go into 45? As many times as it wants.
Well from someone mathematically inclined as I am 28 goes into 45 once with a remainder of 17. Of course I would give the 45 mod 28 answer but Windows calculator doesn’t do modulus arithmetic.
Nice to hear about the events in your life, but I don’t always need to know whom you are shagging at any given moment.
Don’t be such a fuddy duddy, Chip.
well hot damn! congrats on passing the audit and finding a hawt 28 year old!
Pics or it didn’t happen – getting boned by the furry youngun, that is.
O.K a favorite Sophie Tucker Joke: My 80 year old boyfriend Ernie told me he was going to marry a
20 year old blond. I told him: Ernie, when I am 80 I shall marry a 20 year old boy, And Ernie 20 goes into 80 a hell of a lot more than 80 goes into 20! mwg
Sorry about Erick. I hope you keep being available for him (without being a creepy stalker about it).
Love that Biebl piece! It erupts so beautifully into that lovely big crashing chord after the first few phrases. Gave me chills when I heard it first time.
Good for you!!