Friday, June 1, 2012

Sorry for the silence. I'm exhausted.

- Choir competitions.

- Report writing.

- Extra work.

- Rat hiding under the fridge.
Dog obsessing over it, barking all night.
Me grossed out.
Husband concerned about my 'phobia'

- 4 broken viola bows
I am cursed. Beginning to be really concerned. Man in the shop thinks an exorcism is needed.


  1. Somebody must really dislike your playing. Lucky they haven't figured out to break the viola! ;-)

  2. Rat phobia completely understandable. We get them in our roof sometimes (with the occasional foray into our kitchen to take bites from apples, tomatoes or whatever else we've left on the bench). Hearing them running around grosses me out too.
    Re the viola bows, do you think God is trying to tell you something?

  3. No. It's not God. It's the devil!

  4. 1, 2 and 3 - sounds like hard work. Holidays not far away!

    4 = Rat Sak?

    5 - has your teacher explained that viola is not a percussion instrument? :)

  5. Can I lend you my cat? Nope, probably too far to deliver it. Maybe the viola bows will stop breaking when you have less reports and more sleep.

  6. I'd love to borrow your cat. We can't use rat-sack because our dog would eat it. Or the rat would die somewhere and the dog would eat the poisoned rat. Either way, big vet bills.