Because altos are so dependable.

Sigh. That's us. The Hufflepuffs of the choral world.

I always wanted to be an alto, but I was stuck as a first soprano who couldn't hit the high notes. When I auditioned for choir in college I sang really low and became an alto two. In some weird quirk of fate we became the tenors, and I couldn't sing a bunch of it because it went to low.

Got to hang out with the gas folks until 11pm last night because our house carbon monoxide alarm went off before dinner. The culprit: our hot water heater. So that was fun. Everyone's fine. Any tips on "water heater, how do?" Are welcome.

Y'all, jetlag is unfun. I'm exhausted and not even four cups of Irish breakfast tea made a dent in my headache, plus it's cold and rainy outside and I'm feeling a bit delicate. That said, I don't want to stay indoors all day. I think I'll walk over to 3fe which I think Sue suggested and get some real coffee and stew.

Provided that goes well, perhaps I'll take a walk to Trinity College and go from there.

I remember singing alto in my church choir years ago. We called ourselves "the altoids--curiously strange" and were the largest section of the choir. We got use to singing softly.

Timelies all!

We're having a birthday party for Gary this afternoon.(his birthday was Thursday)

Brought my phone to the store yesterday, where they couldn't resurrect it. Got an upgrade, which I'm getting used to. Unfortunately, because the old phone was dead, none of my contacts could be transfered.

I really should leave the house to go do all the errands, but it's cold and rainy and I don't wanna

I think I'll walk over to 3fe which I think Sue suggested and get some real coffee and stew.

The first time I went there I was getting sick, and I was feverish and achy. I don't know if it was the altered state or not, but that was the best coffee I had ever had.

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Parent not picking up a kid, for days and being unreachable, is how I came within weeks of becoming her legal guardian.

Seriously, what? Someone can just drop their kid off and not come back, and you become their legal guardian? They just... don't come back?

The last four days have been: moving everything out of the first floor, ripping out old carpet (yuck), putting down new flooring, and moving everything back in. I'm tired and sore, but it was worth it. Wish I'd done this years ago. Getting rid of that carpet made a huge difference, both to the look of the house and to my allergies. As soon as I can, I'm doing the same thing upstairs.

And the weather, ridiculously warm for December, was perfect for having to move living room furniture onto the patio for a day! After today, the temp is supposed to start falling, so yeah. It was all for me.