Thanks for the clarification/correction, Mel - I always get this wrong. What I saw Friday night was indeed Cosi Fan Tutte, not tutti (we are in agreement that men are certainly 'like that' too sometimes) and it was a hoot! Boston Baroque did it, yes as a concert staging but in costume, without scores in front of the singers, and with a lot of movement. It's a funny production of a really fun piece. And of course it's Mozart; what could be better?
I did some fooling around with the camera yesterday, now that it definitely communicates with my computer again. There's a photoset on flickr now with me making faces. It occurred to me that I don't get to see a lot of you very often, nor you me; there I am! Linked in the sidebar, for your viewing pleasure.
This weekend's work: continue work on the two papers due this week, finish reading for bio, drive to Vermont and back this afternoon (!!!), and try to remember ... oh, crap; I forgot already.
Oh YEAH! It's my sisters' birthday. Both of them. Happy Birthday, S and K! THey are now 40 and 42. I don't think either of them read this, but on the offchance:
S: 40 is wicked fun. People stop acting like you couldn't possibly know what you're talking about and start to Be Very Afraid. It totally rocks.
K: 42! The answer to Life the Universe and Everything! Yay!