Rather odd.
Midwesterngal just witnessed something strange. The music librarian at Universidad del Hamleto has a toupee (sp?). This morning, when I came in to get a recording of the Kreutzer Sonata to play for my students, I witnessed him combing and styling his toupee. It was a strange sight. Do those things really need to be combed? Don't they just have a life of their own? Is it really necessary to infuse that mop with hairspray? I was nearly asphyxiated. Between the hairspray and his pungent perfume, I thought I was going to pass out.
More trials and tribulations in the Hamlet.
Went on my first bike ride of the season. 25 miles felt longer than they've ever felt. But the (itty bitty) hills were beautiful, and we caught a really cool pre-storm sunset on the way back to the car.
I'm a little scared to see the Namesake, mainly because I loved Lahiri's book so much. But I suppose I'll confront my fears and see it this weekend anyhow!
More trials and tribulations in the Hamlet.
Went on my first bike ride of the season. 25 miles felt longer than they've ever felt. But the (itty bitty) hills were beautiful, and we caught a really cool pre-storm sunset on the way back to the car.
I'm a little scared to see the Namesake, mainly because I loved Lahiri's book so much. But I suppose I'll confront my fears and see it this weekend anyhow!