Yes. I mean, it’s not like it’s something so far fetched. People who have come to know me can easily testify that I have this love for music, particularly loud ones. And besides, it’s not like I don’t have the voice to belt it out.
While waiting for my coffee date, I took a picture of my book for the week:
Met with my former choirmate, always friend Algie today for some coffee. There’s nothing like having someone you’ve known for years bring you to solid ground. I have been high and low, and if there’s something I can brag about, it’s the fact that this little lady never left my side.
So we shared some coffee. Haven’t been able to give her a proper treat hence the grande cappuccino. I found it weird that she got a hot drink, but then her throat hurts for reasons I have not come to know (bwahahahahaha). And we talked for two hours straight.
Almost made her late for choir practice. Which reminds me…
Maybe I should be going back to choir practice. I have been out of practice for approximately 6 years. I don’t know why it took me that long, probably because of work and extra-curricular activities. But the thought of going back is both repulsive and appealing. Repulsive because I would need to start over. Appealing because it is a chance to become a rockstar in a totally different stage.
I think I’m going to need more coffee to think this over.
Enter theme of the day: