Singular Scene

So Singular in Each Particular

Friday

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To do today

Get out of bed and go and shower (for 1 minuted less so as to save water)
Go to work (No further ahead on the move to IT – waiting from GM to contact me … (itchy feet)
Meet with IT guru re college website (take list of things he needs to fix)
Lunch – offsite today – (don’t forget to pick up ingredients for Bills ricotta hotcakes for Breakfast tomorrow)
Meet with Blee re Sibelius lectures at college next term (ooops forgot to write course outline….)
Sit on babies tonight (yay, lots of lovely money for watching TV)

The Song in My Head in the Morning #2: Evermore: Hillsong Church

Yawn

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How did it get to 11.23pm? I have been watching TV and editing photos from the Dance Recital and I am pretty darn happy with them. I got totally lost in the images!

YGM the 2nd actually suggested today, ever so casually, that we could hook up and do something on the weekend… Yikes! After corresponding for only a week. He is a much more interesting prospect than YGM the 1st whose correspondence has dwindled to once a week if I am lucky. Am delighted for it to die a natural death actually… This other prospect is a lot more interesting!

Hmmmm what to do…

The Songs in My Head

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I am not sure if this happens to anyone else or whether it is just because I am a singer but… every morning I wake up with a song running round in my head (playing might be a better descriptor). It is pretty much the first thing I notice about the day and I thought it might be interesting blog it before I forget and sing something else! Actually, upon reflection I have a song (oops nearly wrote snog! ) in my head ALL the time, and if asked could probably tell you what it is!

Help me out here am I weird? (because of the song, not for any other reason… weirdness is well established for other areas…)

The Song in My Head in the Morning #1: She will be loved: Maroon 5

Culturally Relevant

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I took a leaf out of Jacks book today and went checking out the local culcher. I went to a dance recital (is that the right description?). It conveys the right notion anyway. Lots of dancing. Mostly girls, a couple of guys.

Not ballet.

I was there with my photographer’s hat on so the culcher was achieved through a very small viewfinder which made it a little less impacting than were I watching it unimpeded. Still it was moving. There is something about a company of stunning people all doing the same beautiful thing at the same time. It was remarkable to watch.

I went the sook too and almost misted over during one piece. It was a moving God sort of thing… it is funny when he shows up… God in the middle of dancing… Dear oh dear what would the Southern Baptists think??