When I was a young lass, I believed Christmas songs were like homemade cookies. There was no such thing as a bad one. Then someone shared their mom’s cookies made with raisins, dates and orange peel, and my childhood innocence was lost forever.
Remember a few weeks ago, when you saw my old family photo? Well, in my hunt for that pic, I came across this one, which I didn’t even know I had. This is a picture of my four great-uncles (Father’s side), in their youth, in their own band! Do you suppose they practiced in the… Read More Ye Olde Family Band Picture
Recently I volunteered at a community concert thing-a-ma-jig. Lest you imagine that makes me a caring, noble creature, I did it because it got me a free ticket to the thing-a-ma-jig. They asked me to usher, which just goes to show how little they knew me. Somehow I thought I’d be alone in a ticket… Read More Extroverts Are Cute
Have you ever had a week that started out badly and went downhill from there? Each new day you’d think, “Well, at least it can’t get any wor … oh shit. It totally can.” That describes my past week at work. Home was fine, work was crap. Friday rolls around and I did not want to… Read More Music and Dance