We have cassette tapes we haven't played in ten years. Today's assignment for Tom was to go through the cassette tapes and toss the ones we didn't want to convert into digital files. Out went "Roben Ford," "David Sanborn," and "Breakfast with Violins." What are those? you ask. Exactly. You've never heard of them, have you? But I also found Boyz II Men in the discard pile! Maybe I'll sneak it out later. Looking at the dusty tapes certainly brings back memories. (Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light . . . hum de dum de dum.)
We went to Cirque de Soleil tonight. The contortionists were amazing but creepy in a stylish sort of way. Like watching a geek show performance. While bent in two backwards, one of them walked her feet around her head. Words cannot describe ... and cameras were prohibited, so your imagination will have to suffice.
If you don't want to see me cry, don't ask about taking the trolley home afterwards. It's a long, sad end to an otherwise productive day.
Sabbatical Useful Projects Running Count: Started-4, Completed-4, Contemplated-1.
