I didn't do my taxes today. February is officially tax season at the house of
spacecolonspace.
I did participate in something similarly mindbending, though.
I watched a presentation of The Magic Flute on PBS. In English. *With* English subtitles.
I guess the motto of the Metropolitan Opera is the same as the ancient line of
spacecolonspaces: anything doing is worth overdoing.
Really, all it lacked was 27 eight-by-ten glossy photographs with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one explaining what each one was.
Although I may have dreamt the whole thing. The pattern of the couch is still firmly embossed into my face.