Wow! Talk about X-rated dreaming all night! Gees! Well.. not that I'm complaining. Heheheh. Not to go into details, but I woke up at least three times because the feeling got too intense, only to go back to sleep and have the dream continue (normally my dreams don't pick up where they leave off after waking up). Needless to say.. it was a fun night. :)
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We got dinner for free after the concert. It was good...albeit salty. |
The German choir concert went well. Everyone had a good time, and we sang fairly well. One point was a total crash and burn moment, but it was forgivable (I warned the audience it was a hard piece). And Dave did a fantastic job (definitely the star of the show. EVERYONE
LOVED him. Which in turn gave me kudos points for inviting him. Heheheheh)
Afterward, the secretary said she was going to insist on giving me a raise. Rock. On. :) That boosted some confidence.
And everyone said the same thing: They love my energy and what I was doing with the choir, but LOVED Dave, but they didn't like the music. (To which I would inform them that I didn't pick out the music). I can't tell you how many times I had that exact same conversation. And half the time it was with the smell of wine in my face. Ha! Good ol' German choir! Good times.
Found some red spots. *eye roll* And been light headed.. which is usually a "hey..count's down" sign.
I know I keep saying this, but really... truly.. I need to work out. Oy. Va. Voy. I'd feel so much better if I was in shade. I watched "Singing in the Rain" again and wanted to take up tap dancing right then and there.. I miss it sssssooooooooooo much. I miss the magic and mystery I had back in high school and my younger years. I don't want to loose that. I think that's what makes us old... Or at least one of the things. Lack of exercise is definitely another one. Both physical and mental.
Aaannnnd bed time.