1812 Festival Overture, Op. 49, Capricciio Italien, Antal Dorati, Minneapolis Symphony Orchestra, blah, blah, blah.
From the family collection. I really had to get into a zone for this. 248 more words
My friend, B recently showed me a funny caption about people stuck in jobs they may or may not enjoy in an attempt to make things better for their family and yet no longer have the time to spend with the family they are working so hard for in the first place. 384 more words
Writing this post for the letter Q, I realized something. If you look at a list of Q-words (I was perusing my thesaurus for further inspiration, not sure if I wanted to go with my original plan), Q, particularly lowercase Q (q) starts to look really weird. 256 more words