The Bard said it best in his play "Twelfth Night"
"If music be the food of love, play on"
Let's skew his meaning a bit and see just where the love of food and the love of music takes us.
Monday, August 3, 2015
I received a notification via the mail that my power would be out for 4 hours this morning. It was supposed to be from 9-1, but now the powers that be are toying with me. It is currently 9:35 and the power is still on. My coffee is made and in a thermos, I have already done my early morning energy requiring chores, but now they are tempting me to begin just one more project so they can pull the proverbial plug when I am mid-way through. I feel like I am in a state of suspended animation.
Do I begin another load of laundry or not?
Vacuum or wait?
Why are they doing this in hot August?
Why are they late? The day is just going to get hotter.