Sweet Stephen

I figured I'd continue with the aliteration for names and blog titles.

Currently I sit in a local coffeeshop/music venue. On any lucky weekend you might find me on the stage singing my lungs out. If you're really lucky you'll run into me when I'm just out and about studying in the coffeehouse's busy cafe.

As I meander my way through an annoyingly easy (so easy I continue to put it off because there are so many more important things to do) essay, the genius who is Stephen Sondheim brings my ears cheer. Through his lyrical voyages embarked upon in Sweeney Todd and Into the Woods, Sondheim causes me to shake my head back and forth, I'm sure much to the humor of my fellow patrons.

I'm actually listening to AccuRadios Broadway station. More specifically the 2005-2006 Tony Award Nominee channel. I've discovered a new gem in a field of stones. The Droswey Chaperone. Quite comical. It actually made me laugh out loud. Unfortunately I think I laughed out loud during a serious part of a conversation which prompted intriguing looks by the lovely laides sitting across from me at this large communal table. I explained myself and they found it funyn as well.

I just kicked one of the girls. Oooops.

Maybe that should be my mating call. If I kick you then you know *signals the a-ok closed forefinger and thumb the rest of the fingers up, sign*

I like peppermint tea. It's nice. Much like these ladies, whom I just told I was planted here to test their patience. They passed, with the flying colors of a circular rainbow. Those do exist. I believe it. I do I do.

rock the boat.

cheers

bvizzy