I’m especially good at expectorating. . .

Rowan has been into Beauty and the Beast lately, the Disney musical version. Anything with music is good in her book, so I’m stuck with a Disney musical in my head. Repeating again and again. Ah well, I didn’t want to stuff my head with thoughts, did I? I’ll just stay in playback mode until the tape runs through.

Tomorrow my classes with Sadira start again. Have I been practicing my finger cymbals? No. I haven’t even been doing very well with practicing even my basic drills. This morning I got up at 5:30 (I’ve actually been managing to do this for a week now) but I was so stiff I could barely move, even after doing a few sun salutations. This may not bode well for working out in the morning if I am incapable of moving my spine. I pulled that muscle in my back 3 months ago, and in the morning I’m like a little old lady. God knows what I’ll be like when I’m really an old lady. 🙂

Saw Bill and Olya yesterday with their little ones. I’m telling you, with all the blond toddlers spawned by me and my friends, we could set up a village of the damned right here in Wisconsin. Rowan was mostly well behaved, so that’s good. We played some Zelda and then just amused ourselves by watching the kids. Damien is 2 and Sergei 4 months. Rowan didn’t nap and crashed in our arms later in the evening. It was good to see old friends.

Author: ~R

I write about life, people, and the things that interest in me. Which often includes death, sex, friendship, and the future of humanity. I hope for the best in people and I prepare for the worst. But no matter what happens, change is constant and everything will be ok.

1 thought on “I’m especially good at expectorating. . .”

  1. It was so good to see you and Leif again. Rowan was wonderful. I posted some pics from the evening on my site – some in January 2007 album, some in People in the Miscellanea category. I think I am going to burn you a CD with all the photos that Bill and I took that night, will be easier than FTP’ing them all.

    Good luck with the cymbals and sun salutations. Just thinking about getting up at 5:30 is making me tired, and how you can do it at your advanced age is beyond me 🙂

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