I don’t care how much you love and adore your mother-in-law, four days of company, biting cold, and holiday sight-seeing is enough to make you see sideways. This girl is exhausted.
In fact, I’m so tired I totally forgot to tell you I Craftastrophated yesterday. So. Um. There’s this.
Crap, are you still here? No napping for me yet? Well then here’s a video from the CBS Sunday Morning Show about a master organ player. (Heh.) This Cameron Carpenter fellow had me vacillating between jaw-dropping awe (’cause this dude has wicked skills) and knee-slapping guffaws the first time I watched the video.
I know it’s just further proof that I’m twelve years old, but I can’t hear a sentence with the word “organ” in it and not giggle. Especially when the reporter describes Carpenter’s greatest creation as a “touring organ he can play anywhere.” And he named his pet cat Kitty Balls. Kitty Balls, people.
Best quote: “The show that I put on is always intended to be the most stimulating thing that can possibly transpire between a person and an organ.”
You’re welcome. G’night.