a day

[algae_al_fresco]

I managed to cut my right hand with my knife while holding it in said hand. Postering can be dangerous!

Upon the bus home:

Random guy: stupid bus driver, he's all dressed like a cop.
me: he's probably a transit cop
Guy: stupid cops, they should just legalize all drugs, then there wouldn't have to be so many cops
me: do you really honestly think that will ever happen here?
Guy: ...well, when I'm king....heads will roll!!
me: mmmhmm...
Guy: I'd totally be a nice king though, really, I would only kill the rich aristocrats
me: right.
Guy: ...and the people I didn't like
me: right.
Guy: no, really, I'd be nice to everyone!
me: you might not be king for very long in that case.
Guy: !! Bah! That's Roman history mind washing talking, think of king Solomon!
me: ...

we got on to oboe somehow...don't ask me how, it just happens...and then catfish - he said he'd come...perhaps he will.

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Speaking of oboe, turns out I'm playing with a different guy than I thought, and he's being quite nice and letting me take both the first part in the Dvorák and the english horn part in Roman carnival overture for the conducting workshop. Whee!!!

my reeds are happy. It's warm out. I need to get a busking license again.