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[bzarcher]

Pretty much everything I planned to do today has blown up in my face in the most frustrating manners both professional and personal.

This is being topped off by the fact I'm going out to sing with my parent's choir tonight to keep a few family bridges from being further frayed/burnt, and basically will get to drop Lisa off at home, drive over an hour, sing at a church that I don't really like, with people who have an average age of dead, and then drive home for over an hour and not get home until likely after midnight. Then I get to do it again Sunday, this time next week, and next Thursday.

Brilliant.

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[neversremedy.livejournal.com]

*big hugs*

What I love about you, hon, is that even in the face of your hellish day, you manage to keep your sense of humor. This made me laugh: with people who have an average age of dead.

*more hugs*

[bzarcher.livejournal.com]

*hugs* Glad to make you laugh, but it is (somewhat sadly) true. Their choir is mostly people who are too retired to have a social life, or too old to think about doing anything but going to church, and it seems like every time I let myself get talked into singing there (even though I really no longer enjoy singing at all), I find out 2 or 3 of them have died.

[neversremedy.livejournal.com]

Ugh ugh ugh. *bigger hugs*

[bzarcher.livejournal.com]

Thanks, hon.

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