
Second straight night that I am back to this horrible habit: sleeping at 7 pm, and then waking up right around midnight. It's really messing up my body schedule. But I get so sleepy and tired around early evenings that I just "give in." The air at work is in full blast, and I now have this thing gloop in my throat and I certainly hope I don't get sick. At times I had to go outside in the 112 degree temperature to "warm" my body up, and it almost, almost felt good. But there's no mistaking it, though. The world here and now feels like an oven. Someone commented after I came from outside that my face was red. I didn't realize I was that fair-skinned! Anyway, my nieces went to see H2S today ad I got this message on my voice mail after they saw the show and they were screaming, and they were shouting and thanking me for a most wonderful time they had. They texted me right away to send them mp3s of the cats recording, and I think this is a good world when my teenage nieces ask me for Original Cast Recordings! I have done my duty for the 'Cause." Who cares about Bruno Mars, indeed. I find that their musical taste run around the "misfit," anyway since they seem to abhor most pop music. Good for them for being individual instead of being a "follower." And exposing them to the classics (like H2S) is, as Martha Stewart would say, a good thing.
Neither intelligence nor judgment are creative.
If a sculptor is nothing but science and intelligence,
his hands will have no talent.
~ Antoine de St. Exupery
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