When I am laid......

[theatokos]

So, I'm done with Dido and Aeneas, the little opera I was singing in over the weekend. I wish I could say it was inspiring. My heart just wasn't in it. Could have just been my week. Could be that I hate singing alto. Sat night my voice just sucked. Plus, the intonation of just about everyone and every instrument was off at some point during the show. But still. It's nice to make music and that piece is a very nice piece of music. Apparently, the Friday night Dido won the Met competition (I don't know if that meant CA regionals or like THE Met final competition...) Cheers to Adam for hooking me up. I now have the opportunity to continue singing with them: Mozart's Don Giovanni (can't do it because the performances are in Bakersfield during my last week of school) and a concert of madrigals. So yay. Yay for music.

(the title refers to the opening line from the big aria in Dido and Aeneas, just in case you were wondering)

Back to good grad student habits.