Earworm first:
Weird Moment: At the gym, getting out of the pool and heading for the jacuzzi, cause, 65 degrees, need heat! Anyway, there is an elderly woman sitting on the steps of the pool. She is wearing her bra and her underwear and holding her brightly striped orange and black swimsuit in her hands.
Yes. You read that right.
Anyway, I had sunglasses on, but that must not have disguised the fact that I was… uhm… surprised… and she looked at me and smiled sunnily.
“Buh-bye!” she chirped, her Russian accent heavy.
Then she proceeded to put the swimsuit on her head and paddle laps in the deep end, wearing the suit like a babushka.
o.o
I got nothin’.
But now you have both the ear-worm and the eye-worm– you’re welcome.
Amy out!
What a beautiful cello piece, thank you for sharing it. All I can think about the swimmer is at least she's still moving because it sounds like her mind is a bit fuzzy, poor dear.
Interesting day you had. I heart these guys. It saddens me they did not inspire my son to also become a rock star cello player but my boy has other charms.
AWWW, Amy! You've not really lived until you wrap the tablecloth around your body like a sarong and dance the meringue on your back patio while swilling prune juice & Everclear! (It's called a "Coming and Going")
Hugs!