Most of my grades are in. Just in time, with the Big Dance starting tomorrow. I always enjoy the early round games most, hoping for that upset and small school glory. Seldom happens but sure is great when it does!
I'll tie loose ends through the week but tomorrow morning I really should start the day with the opera score, early before the first game starts at 9.
And spring has sprung.
My favorite spring poem: as long as you and i have arms and lips which are for kissing and to sing with, who cares if some oneeyed sonofabitch invents an instrument to measure Spring with? e. e. cummings
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
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