aw hell no
Right now I'm listening to Miles Davis playing "Time After Time." That's right, the cyndi lauper song. Which is really weird, but it sounds really good. It's from this cd that my sister and I bought for our Dad a few years ago. In retrospect this is definitely "sleeping alone or with a partner music," as my friend Melissa would put it...sadly I'm probably only going to be doing the latter due to some rather crushing news about my crush. I was pretty much counting on him breaking up with his girlfriend, who will be abroad next year, but I just learned that she will be on campus this summer at Italian language school while he's there working. Not only will they be together, but she will be learning the language of love. Fan frickin tastic. Ah well, I guess it just wasn't meant to be. Sadly my stalker will also be working there this summer...I need a boyfriend right quick.
So Dianne and Dad and I helped out at the community lunch program today. It was kind of fun, actually. We chopped vegetables and put together a rather sketchy fruit dessert, among other things. It was the Catholics day to help out, which means, of course, old Italian ladies- my favorite. I ate the lunch we were serving and it wasn't too bad. And the people that came to eat were nice.
This afternoon I finished up the baby sweater I'm making for the people I babysit for. And I practiced vibes for a long time. It was all good- I'm trying to get better at some Chick Corea songs I might be playing this summer by playing along with chick and gary burton...gary's too fast for me but it was still fun. I can't wait to jam out with the midd kids. It's looking like there's going to be drums, piano, bass, sax, 2 guitars, and me. Quality, quality rythm section goodness. If I can make some cash $ gigging it would be even better.
I need to stop checking facebook. Seriously, it's bad...must - do - something - with - life!
I had an awesome time DDRing with Laura yesterday. The good times, they just don't stop! I should probably start packing again soon. Depressing thought.
So Dianne and Dad and I helped out at the community lunch program today. It was kind of fun, actually. We chopped vegetables and put together a rather sketchy fruit dessert, among other things. It was the Catholics day to help out, which means, of course, old Italian ladies- my favorite. I ate the lunch we were serving and it wasn't too bad. And the people that came to eat were nice.
This afternoon I finished up the baby sweater I'm making for the people I babysit for. And I practiced vibes for a long time. It was all good- I'm trying to get better at some Chick Corea songs I might be playing this summer by playing along with chick and gary burton...gary's too fast for me but it was still fun. I can't wait to jam out with the midd kids. It's looking like there's going to be drums, piano, bass, sax, 2 guitars, and me. Quality, quality rythm section goodness. If I can make some cash $ gigging it would be even better.
I need to stop checking facebook. Seriously, it's bad...must - do - something - with - life!
I had an awesome time DDRing with Laura yesterday. The good times, they just don't stop! I should probably start packing again soon. Depressing thought.