Well, I’m working my way through all the Aaron Tveit videos on YouTube. I had heard of him before (actor, singer, Broadway star) but took no notice; then I watched the ninetieth birthday celebration for Stephen Sondheim in which he sang Marry Me a Little, and I fell into deep fan love.
I love his voice; I love how he moves, and I love how he looks. Oh, how I’d love to see him on stage. But that ain’t ever gonna happen. Instead: YouTube—lots of it.
I awoke to rain on Saturday. I fed all the animals and tidied up and then went back to bed. When I got up for the second time, I took Sheba to the park and then came home for another nap. This, by a guy who lived for four decades on four hours sleep a night. So much has changed in the past three-and-a-half years.
The afternoon and evening are a blur.
Today began nicely though. I went on the big group dog walk, came home and had lunch and now I’m about to go outside and mow all the lawns. After that. I’ll take Her Highness to the park before diving back into Where the Crawdads Singand then television tonight.