...is the triangle!
During tonight's Boston Pops concert, the musician dinged his triangle with a face of seriousness the likes of which Elie Weisel couldn't have managed. Anyway, Happy Independence Day, USA.
Some other stuff:
- Sleep has not come easy to me recently. Last night it didn't swing by until 5:15. AM. Sigh.
- The new sanitary box in the office is verrry noisy. When you dump your junk, it makes a really loud clunk. (Hey! I'm a poet and I don't even know it!)
- My sister is coming! My sister is coming! And she's bringing Niecey and Neph! It's happening in about a week. Hooray! I miss them so much.
- And last but not least, my parents are giving me a present. (Happy Independence Day, indeed. They always have had a good sense of humor!) Six months of match.com... and I have promised to be aggressive (not merely assertive) in my search for the right man. Although fun (for the most part), my three most recent dating escapades have not yielded the desired results. This time I really, really need luck. I'll take everything I can, people. No joke. Send it along! I'm collecting...