Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Why do I smell like honeysuckle right now?

I got a lovely nice little box from Mary Kay containing four different fragrances and a tube of lip gloss. No idea why, but the package had my name on it.

Won my game! 4-15 the first set, 5-15 the second.
Unfortunately we lost as a team, 7-8. Blasted forfeit!

I think that panorama idea sounds fantastic. But you know, I think, honestly, that a photograph of Lays would actually be quite profound and powerful. It's a Lays. It represents what our American culture has come to. It defines it. It raises many provocative questions about ourselves, our culture, our diet, and human decay.

I don't how some people claim that the cold does not affect their playing. It's not just a psychological block - it's physical! You can't help it! Your stiff fingers lag.

Alas! I have checked both my Yahoo and Gmail. There is no e-mail from you containing lovely potential duets. I am sad. =(

I think most people do get a look of concentration when playing piano. I believe my brows furrow and that I nod my head when playing forceful chords, well, more like leaning with them forcefully. Not sure.

And playing lunch at piano, I mean, piano at lunch, sounds delightful.
But wait, French Club.
But wait, piano.
But wait, French Club.
But wait, playing with you.
But wait, seeing Alan.
But wait, playing piano and listening to you play.

Oh, what a quandary.

But......I think you win. I'll see Alan at the end of lunch. I'll walk you to Warren's!

P.S. - That Craigslist post...muy interesante y comico.

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