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I didn't mean the condition, just the physicality. Don't worry, I won't be terribly spent. Unless this cold or whatever it is takes it all out of me. Cs will be difficult tomorrow. I'm not normally a bass.
Concert went well. The soloists are passable (though the girl was still flat). They sang all the stuff we hadn't heard cause we're not in it, and it was good. TLK ruled. Roger loved the movie; he watched it in time for the concert.
Afterwards, Bill scootered us to Birraporetti's, and Mama had me wat some good soup. And I had a coupla pieces of a pizza they couldn't finish. I was at the quiet end of the table, next to Keller, Arielle's abominably handsome brother (Corita's son). But I'd rather have been up in the middle with Bill and Salad. Salad waved tragically at me from the other end, and came over after the bill had been paid to talk to me (well, to Arielle, but he said some stuff to me, too). I told him I might bring some boys to Bill's party (it's Bill's birthday today/tomorrow, so he's having a party after the concert), and he said, "For me?" Ha. I offered y'all, but he backed out of it. So you'll have to be content with me, if you get to come at all, which I hope you do.
Thanks, people, for the IMs while I'm gone. It's very reassuring (read: entertaining). I'm saving them in pairs with each other, two by each night.
Concert went well. The soloists are passable (though the girl was still flat). They sang all the stuff we hadn't heard cause we're not in it, and it was good. TLK ruled. Roger loved the movie; he watched it in time for the concert.
Afterwards, Bill scootered us to Birraporetti's, and Mama had me wat some good soup. And I had a coupla pieces of a pizza they couldn't finish. I was at the quiet end of the table, next to Keller, Arielle's abominably handsome brother (Corita's son). But I'd rather have been up in the middle with Bill and Salad. Salad waved tragically at me from the other end, and came over after the bill had been paid to talk to me (well, to Arielle, but he said some stuff to me, too). I told him I might bring some boys to Bill's party (it's Bill's birthday today/tomorrow, so he's having a party after the concert), and he said, "For me?" Ha. I offered y'all, but he backed out of it. So you'll have to be content with me, if you get to come at all, which I hope you do.
Thanks, people, for the IMs while I'm gone. It's very reassuring (read: entertaining). I'm saving them in pairs with each other, two by each night.
