Tonight I have a Holiday concert. It should be very interesting. I am playing two trios which suck to the point of no return. The first one is Angels we Have Heard While High, or at least it sounds that way. The second is the ever so heart stirring Joy to the World. I’m expecting a record deal next week.
Andy now has her shoes on. She is a very bright girlie who can lace her shoes all by her self! (That’s the kind of high quality education she’s getting at Dartmouth) Unfortunatly, the symbolic act of tying her shoes marked the last step in the art of clothing one’s self. (She was in the shower. Alone. Perverts.)
That’s why JDT hates circumcision so much: our stealth capabilities.
Quietgirl! So nice to hear from you. You should be really proud of Andy. Try as I might, she has somehow continually refused my boyish good looks and charms. So be sure to reward her unwavering fidelity this evening. Take pictures.
So, quietgirldownthehall, how did the concert go? Did it suck as terribly and totally as you anticipated? Or did it actually have redeeming moments, however brief?
The concert was decent I guess. Andygirl thinks that it was good.
Just for a more recent update Andy is still fully clothed. (There was a minor mishap when she tried to put her socks on other people’s feet but it all got worked out in the end.)
I would also like to inform the general public that I do in fact exist. I do not have daily access to the internet therefore I do not have a 900+ post count, and besides Andy talks too much. I decided to start posting recently when I saw that lovely picture…
So, anyway, I will try to continue posting. Maybe I will hit the double digits.