Fridays

Well it is officially a snow day. All the schools are closed, but a flake has not touched the ground yet. It really sounds like we are getting slammed though. Mike and I have tickets to Aimee Mann tonight, so hopefully it is not a nightmare getting to the show.

Last night was our last guitar class. Actually the last class was last week, but our teacher told us to come on down(because he was not doing anything). We definately got our money's worth in that class. It is supposed to be an hour, but he always runs over for 15-20 minutes. That extra time about kills me since I am not too good at night, but it is fun nonetheless. He is a fun teacher, and we are improving. I need to practice more though. We are debating about the next round of classes. They start in February, and it is OK if we do not finish them as far as I am concerned. Then Mike brought up the point it may be hard for me to play with my belly out to my feet. That could really be amusing eh? This is the first class we have had that was intermediate and everyone had about the same amount of skill. That is really cool since other times we took intermediate the skill range was all over the map.

Otherwise, I guess I should clean up this joint, organize our financial info (getting ready for mortgage!), and get a workout in before it gets too messy out there. Mike was saying it was the worst kind of storm where you show up to work, and it is impossible to get home. I advised him to bring his rubbbers along. Do you remember rubbers? He said they were selling them at Grand Central along with the umbrellas, etc. The trains should be OK. That is much better then driving in the storms. I only have to go 2 miles to get him (although 2 miles in White Plains can be annoying!).