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My BF shared this overture on FB the other day: it's now started my mornings a few days in a row.

It's like, IDEK, effervescent orchestral joy.

I'm going to wash dishes now and be joyous.


(Also, speaking of the BF: he's scheduled to work during this Six Nations Rugby whatsit, so I've used the power of the mighty DVR to record the games. This means I've now seen a handful of time-shifted rugby games. Ireland-Wales was the best, England-Scotland was fairly tame, and the pigeons on the field enjoyed France-Italy but I fell asleep. This weekend there are ~more games~ and maybe after watching them I'll stop seeing Strong Mad overlaid over every rugby player's face.)

((Also-also: the band I joined has another gig scheduled, but not until April. *whew*))

(((Also-also-also, return of the son of also: who's going to VVC this year? I'm in. I just haven't had a spare thought to think about it yet.)))