Just found out I will be presenting next week. Read about it in an email. No one told me. I love when things like that happen. I bought a really pretty sweater at TJMaxx last week, I think it will be nice to wear at the meeting.

Brian, Ray’s son, visited the donnavilla this morning. Apparently the repairman last week soaked me. Brian got the heater working but it is loud. Very loud. Too loud. Which brings us back to replacing everything. Same scenario as before. The one nice thing is at least the house has heat and so I am not scrambling. Too bad it sounds as if I live next to an airport.

My mother introduced me to a singer/band that I am finding oddly enjoyable, Antony and the Johnsons. I don’t know what it is that attracts me to his voice. He’s just so odd. Maybe that’s what I like. How did my mother discover Antony and the Johnsons? She saw them perform on David Letterman. The next day, she asked me to look them up because she wasn’t sure if she really saw them or if it was an odd dream. And now I am hooked. Well, that is until I find another band to queue up in Rhapsody