Why yes, yes I did! TONS of them.
It's all about learning how to look like you didn't make them! And I'm learning fast. Heh.
So much "stuff" has happened since my last post and most of it I can't even talk about...blah!
I have to resort to the confidentiality nutshell.
Nutshell version - harp program was in line to become no more.
Enter HEROine. Stage left. Trying to save harp program.
Opened doors to a profitable future, or just volunteered her life away.
*CONCLUSION STILL TO COME!*
Deeper more insightful version - destruction is sometimes needed to bring out something new and beautiful. Something even better, that opens doors and provides more opportunities than before. And still provides free parking and a meal ticket.
Regardless, this HEROine's mission is to.....
Funny updates since last post: the stool broke as I was about to sit on it and start to play. I heard the warning "Your butt has exceeded the weight limit..." (just kidding)
Everyone saw it. I bounced back ninja style and acted like it was nothing and to get me another chair. Woman behind desk offers me her rolly chair. I cannot play harp using a rolly chair silly! So I kept asking for one of the chairs that has four sturdy legs, at least 75 around me...in the room. I get deer-in-headlights reaction. Finally, random business guy, just brings me over a chair. *rolls eyes*
Older couple sitting together saw that I was coming in to play and he went over to me and flashed me. What is it about my getting flashed or mooned! No...he really just did a superman open-his-jacket move and showed me his shirt.
"GOTTA HAVE MUSIC EVERYWHERE OTHERWISE I'D B FLAT!"
Somebody, please get me that T-shirt.
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