Month: January 2019

But his eyes say, ‘I’m so sorry, but I belong to another. We can never be.’ Sob.

I felt like he was everyone’s service dog. He made me feel better just by being there. What a sweetie. One of the books I needed to see was lost, too, and I have to wait for a loan from one of the NYPL’s partner libraries (not the end of the world).

Every year my friends and I go to see Grace Church’s yearly presentation of Amahl and the Night Visitors. Oh no, I can’t find my program! The girl who sang the Amahl part this year was so good, too. I wanted to name her. I have the names of the others to thank however: Tami Petty, Aram Tchobanian, AJ Stetson, Alvin Crawford, Bob Lukomski, the Grace Church Adult Choir, and Dr. Patrick Allen. You all did such a great job, as usual, we had so much fun. Just remembered, I also loved the soprano soloist from the Grace Church Adult Choir.

That’s the girl who played Amahl in the back! You were great young lady! UPDATE: Found my program! Her name is Sarah Weber.

Apparently, it’s just me and Santa, going to work. Everyone else took the day off! OR, you’re all at a party we were invited to. That’s it isn’t it?? Bastards.

I feel so bad when I see rats in the subway. There’s no one to feed them and give them fresh water, and a warm comfy place to sleep. But they probably feel bad for any animals in captivity.