Sep. 27th, 2011

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I had an absolutely kickass voice lesson on Sunday. Now that I know what singing properly is supposed to feel like, I can tell when I'm not doing it and fix that. (Well, mostly. I still have to convince my jaw that it's not in charge. I've been having that argument with my eyebrows for several weeks now, but I finally won.)

Yesterday my brain decided not to show up until 4:30, which was not my favorite way to spend a Monday. It would have been worse if the Longer Service meeting that would have been today hadn't been canceled. Fortunately it was, and my brain finally caught up with me this morning. Therefore, I arrived at the bottom of The Pile at 2:30. I'm not sure what to do with all this cleared-off desk space. It will be covered with Son of Pile sooner or later, but for now I can put my elbows where I want to.

I really have to remember to renew the pet insurance. I suspect that's what the phone calls from numbers in Montana are about. It was about this time last year that they started calling me. Last year I finally decided that pet insurance is like a toilet plunger. You don't need it until you REALLY need it. So, memo to self: renew the pet insurance.
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