Doesn't get any better than this...
We spent most of Saturday on Cypress, blue sky overhead, white snow under skis and board, no line-ups for the lift... Skied with coat open and arms wide, sun warming my cheeks and the easy rythm soothing my body.
Dinner with setting sun at Saltaire's, and "Spike and Mike's sick and twisted festival of animation" to round it off.
Jeanne, my friend, please take care of yourself! Glad you enjoyed the music.
And today - rehearal of the touring choir; we're sounding pretty good! (Gerry, thanks for the call, so sweet). And now off to be fed by my friend Dav, and I'm sure a game of Stratego or Chess after.
Can't get much better than this, can it!
Oh yes. And the SAN didn't die during fiscal year-end. Not yet, at least.
Dinner with setting sun at Saltaire's, and "Spike and Mike's sick and twisted festival of animation" to round it off.
Jeanne, my friend, please take care of yourself! Glad you enjoyed the music.
And today - rehearal of the touring choir; we're sounding pretty good! (Gerry, thanks for the call, so sweet). And now off to be fed by my friend Dav, and I'm sure a game of Stratego or Chess after.
Can't get much better than this, can it!
Oh yes. And the SAN didn't die during fiscal year-end. Not yet, at least.
1 Comments:
Rudolph!
Sun sucks! Haven't you learned this yet?
That is all.
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