May 3, 2019
Tags: piano students
I got my naturalization papers last week. I made it past the health screening in spite of having a concussion. After reading that you could be forgiven for thinking I still had one. Anyway, here’s what happened: On Thursday in an accidental maneuver too complicated and boring to describe, I knocked heads with my dear Read the Rest…
March 16, 2017
Tags: piano students, recital, Singing, Terrified Adults and Spotlight Whores
I’m in a better frame of mind about this year’s time change primarily because I am not cursing the Republicans for elongating daylight saving time, which they did during the Bush administration. It’s been, what ten years, and I still haven’t gotten over it. These days there are so many things to curse the Republicans Read the Rest…
December 31, 2010
Tags: Chinooks, high tea, piano students, Sorrento hotel, Tea, Tiddly Reindeer
Okay, we’re back. I use the third person royally because I actually live alone, not counting the three cats to whom I pay rent. However I am more introverted than not and I feel like I almost died of people this past week. I ate lunches, dinners, and high teas such as I don’t believe Read the Rest…