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Aug. 31st, 2011 11:10 amHey y'all. Things are better. About mid-day yesterday, my emotions tumbled back into their appropriate places and I was able to focus on the needful. Work was good. Choir practice was very good, even though I still have problems with scales. I can make my voice jump all over the place but for the love of the Intergalactic Fruit Bat, do not make me sing a scale in a piece. I'm sure to throw unwanted accidentals and make the line much more bluesy/jazzy than a renaissance song should be.
Alas.
But I redeemed myself later in the practice and was a good example rather than the "project". Go Team Alto.
Hubbyfink took today off to chaperone the pest control guy. We didn't realize the guy would get there while I was still getting ready for work which means Hubbyfink could have gone to work. Ah well. It's a beautiful day and the Hubs is happy to be able to putz around on projects at home. Plus he slept in until nearly 8am. That's unheard of! It helps that the cats were being very good and very quiet.
Tonight I get my hairs cut and then Hubs is taking me out for steak. Nom nom nom. Tomorrow night is our follow-up meeting with our financial advisor. I've assembled and scanned all our financial docs and we're not in as dire straits and I'd initially feared, retirement-wise. We're not going to be retiring at 45 or anything like that, but we're on the right track and need only a few adjustments to make sure we can live out our golden years in the comfort and style to which we will have grown accustomed.
Alas.
But I redeemed myself later in the practice and was a good example rather than the "project". Go Team Alto.
Hubbyfink took today off to chaperone the pest control guy. We didn't realize the guy would get there while I was still getting ready for work which means Hubbyfink could have gone to work. Ah well. It's a beautiful day and the Hubs is happy to be able to putz around on projects at home. Plus he slept in until nearly 8am. That's unheard of! It helps that the cats were being very good and very quiet.
Tonight I get my hairs cut and then Hubs is taking me out for steak. Nom nom nom. Tomorrow night is our follow-up meeting with our financial advisor. I've assembled and scanned all our financial docs and we're not in as dire straits and I'd initially feared, retirement-wise. We're not going to be retiring at 45 or anything like that, but we're on the right track and need only a few adjustments to make sure we can live out our golden years in the comfort and style to which we will have grown accustomed.
