....and not in a good way. This week has been characterized by me going from classes with my students to auditions to rehearsals with my students to rehearsals of my own to an actual performance for my students (they totally rocked by the way). I have been at home only to shower, and, occasionally, sleep.
I was registered for the Fancy Food Show, but could not go. I am also registered for the Zinfandel Festival tomorrow, and cannot go. I have not seen the inside of a restaurant since last Sunday in Las Vegas. The situation, my friends, is very, very dire. Especially when you consider my standby meal these days is sushi from the fucking supermarket.
You cannot see me, but I am pouting right now.
So please forgive me that I've been in absentia. I haven't had time to get in a good swallow, much less blog, in the past week. What can I say? Everybody seems to want a piece of me this week.
I'll try to get you your piece sooner rather than later.
"To eat is a necessity. To eat intelligently is an art."
-- La Rochefoucauld