Samedi après midi
Jun. 12th, 2004 05:46 pmIsabelle Boulay chante à moi, un concert privé de son nouveau disque. Souvent je préfere les chanteuses québécoises: chaud, confortable, en plein coeur. Bocarra--fantastique. Piaf: en fière. Boulay, Dion et Dumais: les filles au quartier. Great singers, no pretence. OK, maybe Céline gets a bit weird, but when she sticks to singing, quel musique ça.
The week has been a week, with some good and less good moments. I don’t feel like moaning--really--nor evervescing. Today included coffee with a good friend, lunch with Mr. Man, and the signing of the lease on our new flat. Very exciting!
We’re also finalizing travel and wedding plans for October. It won’t be a large affair, but a nice one. I’m a bit upset about the family question--some will come, some won’t, I’m torn how to deal with that--but things are as things are.
Tomorrow I start packing. Tickets should be bought on Tuesday (details to follow), and I’ve 3 presentations this week--one at each Sydney area university at which I’ve worked--so it’s gonna be busy.
The week has been a week, with some good and less good moments. I don’t feel like moaning--really--nor evervescing. Today included coffee with a good friend, lunch with Mr. Man, and the signing of the lease on our new flat. Very exciting!
We’re also finalizing travel and wedding plans for October. It won’t be a large affair, but a nice one. I’m a bit upset about the family question--some will come, some won’t, I’m torn how to deal with that--but things are as things are.
Tomorrow I start packing. Tickets should be bought on Tuesday (details to follow), and I’ve 3 presentations this week--one at each Sydney area university at which I’ve worked--so it’s gonna be busy.