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I approve of the lighting in my voice teacher's half-basement music studio teaching room. Nothing special, really, but the particular angle of the recessed incandescent light over the place where I stand means I am v. pleased with how my face looks in the mirror I have to look at while I'm singing to monitor my jaw, neck, shoulders, &c.
Knitting is on its way to its new home. :-)
Didn't want to do the grocery shopping, but did it anyway. Feel virtuous.
Do not want to do laundry and other home-type chores, e.g. vacuuming which has been overlooked for long enough that the dust-balls are almost ready to walk upright, invent tools, etc. Will do at least some such chores eventually, of course, but may just lie down for a bit first.
Knitting is on its way to its new home. :-)
Didn't want to do the grocery shopping, but did it anyway. Feel virtuous.
Do not want to do laundry and other home-type chores, e.g. vacuuming which has been overlooked for long enough that the dust-balls are almost ready to walk upright, invent tools, etc. Will do at least some such chores eventually, of course, but may just lie down for a bit first.