this man:
all weekend.
Boo.
Also consider that this is the third week in a row, and it will also happen again over Valentines weekend. Double boo.This is on account of the fact that we are both musicians and "get to" perform. I guess the life of a musician means you'll never have a friday/saturday night to yourself.
We used to be in the same orchestra, but that was back in the good ol' days when I would sneakily glance at The Cute Trumpet Player-- as he emptied his spit valve on the floor... (I know. Gross. THAT is why I play a string instrument) He didn't even know that I existed. So, time has passed and he stayed in the philharmonic and I moved on to the Orchestra at Temple Square. Let's just say that many a time we have been 50+ miles apart, but both on stage performing at the same time.
Aww. How sweet.
And it is going to happen again this weekend.
But hey--I'll be in warm St. George while he is stuck in frigid Provo.
Who wins on THAT one?
1 comment:
Sarah! Wow, your blog is super cute! Love all the witicisms! You're such a cutie! Will be checking in often! So glad I found your blog!
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