Just my luck that the director of my chorus chose the incredibly depressing song "Sonny Boy" for us to sing for our next contest round. There's a line in there that says, "sit on my knee, you're only 3, sonny boy..." and I started sniffling last night as I sang it. This is an all-women chorus, and one of my riser-mates turned to me and hissed, "You have a GIRL."
That got me to stop crying pretty fast.
Drew's friend from college, Suzanne, is in town so I have tomorrow off. It would be great if we have time to head to the coast. I've planned a nice Shabbat dinner and hope I have enough time to cook and bake a nice summer berry tart.
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