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May. 14th, 2012 09:35 pmI have finished my work except for evening practicing. The Jefferson County Library has confirmed that they want me to give a 1/2 hour concert for their Library Summer Program opening day celebration on June 6th. So practicing would be a good idea.
Much of the day I was quite ridiculously happy. Or maybe quite sensibly happy, given that, after all, my life is quite good. Just... happier than usual, is all. I contacted the library about something else and happened to mention the concert and the librarian (not having spoken to her assistant about the program) said "oh I think we're all booked up." And I was like "okay--I wouldn't mind having the time off" and went away happy. And ten minutes later she called me back and said "actually I just talked to my assistant and you're part of why we're all booked up; you will come, won't you?" and I was like "okay, I'll give a concert. That will be fun." And went away happy.
Maybe the meditation is working.
Much of the day I was quite ridiculously happy. Or maybe quite sensibly happy, given that, after all, my life is quite good. Just... happier than usual, is all. I contacted the library about something else and happened to mention the concert and the librarian (not having spoken to her assistant about the program) said "oh I think we're all booked up." And I was like "okay--I wouldn't mind having the time off" and went away happy. And ten minutes later she called me back and said "actually I just talked to my assistant and you're part of why we're all booked up; you will come, won't you?" and I was like "okay, I'll give a concert. That will be fun." And went away happy.
Maybe the meditation is working.
