Tuesday, June 26, 2012

There's this nice lady

who does theater.  She's very big and has curly blonde hair.  She's part Iroquois.

So, she's like my therapist and we talked about the movies and stuff.

She's on a rapport with me.  She seems to understand I'm recuperating before I make my next move in community theater.

She encouraged me to do church choir and asked about private lessons as opposed to college...  I guess, well, I know music and music history already from music school.  It's just more labor.

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