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Why are there so many songs about rainbows,
And what’s on the other side?

Rainbows are visions, but only illusions,
And rainbows have nothing to hide.

Someday we’ll find it,
The rainbow connection,
The lovers, the dreamers,
And me.

Yesterday it rained, but then there was a rainbow, H.M.S. Pinafore and some really spectacular late night hot-and-sour soup. And now the sun is shining, I’ve got a new pair of shoes to replace the utterly disgusting flats I brought with me, and I can’t wait to go to rehearsal and make some magic.

Cheers and kisses,

P.S. After I blogged yesterday, I didn’t go online again until…well, right now. And I had no desire to. Isn’t that funny? (Though I was admittedly a little anxious to get online this morning…)