I’m bored. The weather is beautiful. Life has been kind to me. What is next? Then I took a nap until 1700.
Now it’s 2344. Holy Saturday/Easter Virgil Mass went well. We sang well. Lots of choir members showed up. Why?
Because our leader emailed us many times and that was actually helpful. Plus, he was motivational and provided excellent feedback.
Before mass, “Mom” and I noticed that he was in distress, clutching his right forearm. I see his forehead veins pop out. After mass, I later noticed he was looking into the general direction of the fleeing organist. Hmm.
This unusual love story thickens like my thick blood. I may need Heparin, eh? “Mom” and I liked the outfit of the organist tonight. Together, we went, “Hmm”. Heck! We’d like both of them to hook up! WTF? Yes.
Anyway, I like Joy and her alto voice. I was prepared to assist and had my other electronic tablet on hand and the line of songs. Sure enough, she was missing a few songs. She fumbled with her papers and I fumbled with the two heavy devices. Sheesh.
So, I got her email and sent the electronic copy for the “response and acclaim”, texted our leader to this effect, and texted his mother to invite her and get orthotic inserts/orthopedic shoes, and reminders her to get me a Saint Bernard to protect me from evil!
Saturday’s weather was beautiful with crispy clear blue skies, and freezing winds. The VTA/BART construction is off today. Usually, they work into the night, start by eight weekdays, and Saturdays, too.
At 1145, white copter with a long tail and hole in its rear end came from the south, rounded counterclockwise over the site once, twice, and over our home and towards the Altamont Pass section eastward.
That’s just Saturday. I’ll open separate blog for other days if I recall the details.
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