If I didn't know better, I'd swear that Diego poses for pictures:
Viola, well, we have to pose her.
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My musings as I learn about and participate in opera.
About Me
- Susan
- I study voice for fun and perform with a group called The Opera Project.
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2009
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January
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- Still Amazed, and Return of the Cats
- Reposting the Post
- Ready! Set! GO!
- Variations on Papageno
- It's Clarific!
- Scratching That Itch
- Linkadoo Love
- Despina Returns
- What's for Dinner?
- I'll Give You Teeny
- Bathroom Fantasy
- Singing Hand
- It's Still All About the Hair
- Obvious Side-Effects
- Gonzo Cat!
- It's (Still) All In Your Head
- Super Chocolate
- A Trip to the Prize Box
- Is It Soup Yet?
- Cluck Cluck
- So Hot, So Cold
- Off I Go
- Breaking News!
- Opera Victim!
- Oh, The Laughter
- What day is it? It's Friday, right?
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January
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Great Places to Waste Time
- The Opera Project
- My YouTube Page
- My Twitter Page
- Opera Chic
- Singing Midwife
- Once More With Feeling
- Wonder of Voice
- Desperate Housediva
- Opera-Rational
- Parsifal
- Reverberate Hills
- Totimundi
- John Osborn's Official Web Page
- Yankeediva - Joyce DiDonato Shares her Thoughts and Photos
- La Cieca
- Anna Netrebko, Courtesy of Carlos
- Our Favorite Baritone - Nathan Gunn fan site
- Vintage Maven
- Dwellers Without Decorators
3 comments:
IwantacatIwantacatIwantacat.
I am terribly allergic. Hence, the issue.
Oh, and I move every 9 months.
There's also the cleaning thing. I'm not just talking about cat hairs - they barf up hairballs in the most inconvenient places, like the fringes of the rug or down the back of the couch, and you usually discover these patches o' barf by stepping in them barefoot or putting your arm down in it.
So true about the hairballs. The other place they love to leave them; the bed. So nice.
I've only been back at school a week, and I still miss my cats. Suddenly everyone I know at school with a cat is my new best friend. ;)
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