tonight i became smitten with that olympic swimmer who's going to school in wisconsin. of course, he's too young, and i'm married - so that's that.
if i wasn't married, i'd tease bob more.
and, i'd do in bouter-boogie if i wanted a chance at thalbergmad.
and, then there's siberian husky - but he told me to keep it a secret.
same with thalberg. so, i'm really ending up with a lot of indecision.
being that i am sort of avante garde when it comes to religion, i don't think anyone would fall for me immediately anyway. people tend to think when you quote the bible, you're kinda strange. (blows skepto a couple more kisses). tds seemed to understand. for many people, i haven't a clue if they're married or not anyway - and wouldn't ask since i am married. good thing barry douglas is too. i think he's a hot pianist (if hot means good looking and plays well) but, now there is boris. dear boris. i think i will write some secret love letters like beethoven did. to my immortal beloved (whom i will never see, never meet, never really know, but who cares - i mean unless he came for dinner unexpectedly - now that would be cool. he could play the piano all evening. (of course, i'd invite my teacher too, but my husband wouldn't like it). some people, all you want from them is just to hear them keep playing and playing. maybe even put you to sleep by playing - but you wouldn't fall asleep because it sounded so good. my husband's singing is like this. very relaxing to listen to.
i really thinkm1469was onto something when a piano camp was discussed. i checked into the one mentioned in vermont. there ARE separate sleeping quarters, but the beds have no box springs. several people my age went to hotels instead, so they could have a real bed. would i wimp out. probably. my back is occasionally kinda monsterish. lying on the floor helps. today it's from too much computer useage.