
It is 11 oclock and i actually have energy. And i think i know why...because i did stuff outside of the music school! Well first I went home to gather my things and then drove over to Springfield down Mill to the Salvation Army where i volunteer for FOOD for Lane County. There I served biscuits, gravy, mashed potatoes, and pork chops. Then washed dishes a plenty. Such a good time to be had. Good people too. Although, i don't think that enough adults eat their salad. What's up with that? Then I went down the road a bit to Springfield Lutheran church where i had an interview to be their accompanist/pianist/organist/janitor. But the janitor part is negotiable. jk lol! the interview went wonderfully. Such good down to earth people, i tell you. Then i went to the school of music and played for about a little less than an hour. Then i went to a great ice cream joint called Prince Pucklers. D-lish. Now i am eating supper. And i didn't even spoil my apetite with the large helping of cookie dough ice cream. Thankfully, Miss Celia's husband, David, does NOT have a cancerous tumor on his spine. YAY! It was a scare. I think also what made my day a good bit better than the others this week is that I had a cup of coffee from Cafe Roma off 13th next to campus. Their coffee is like crack (or so i'm told). It makes you feel really good, and all you need is the $1 small and you're good to go. I had one at 12:30 p.m. and i'm still feeling the effects i think. Anyhow, I hope all is well with you. If you're reading this then I miss you very much, unless you are someone that I don't know of course.
O and i cut my hair. You can't see it but don't worry...I still have a long skankified mullet. May the opera director ever wish that I cut it!
1 comment:
This is your friend Mr Steve. Dale & I enjoy seeing & hearing from you. Don't stop blogging! There are hordes of people (at least 3 extras) watching the Red Sox baseball game at our house & your blog has my attention. We miss you much! Wish we could share carrot birthday cakes.
Post a Comment