musing with merlot

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So here I am, the merlot and I listening to the beautiful and haunting voice of Mercedes Sosa. I've listened to this CD five times in the last three days. It's the one recorded at the Opera House in Buenos Aires. You can hear such pure passion in her voice. I always associate Argentina with a friend that I lost track of in Georgia of all places. Wonder what her life is like now. I've thought of jumping on a bus and going to find out for myself. Hmmm...once I finish the poem she inspired perhaps.

Analisa asked me why I'm brainstorming for the next three months. I was a little embarrassed don't you folks like to plan? Am I the only freak? I vow that this is the last year I get sucked into doing the same thing I do every year for Christmas and New Years. I'm just now having dinner. DLT walked in looked at the jar and it practically popped open. Finally, Chipolte raviolli's are in a plate ready to be devoured. Anyway, Analisa asked if I would be staying up this evening. Hope so, but if I have two more glasses of merlot I will be sleepin' like the new born baby jesus.

So fellow bloggers what are your holiday plans? Guiam and Analisa are both taking off to paradise. That leaves, Dr.V and Irasali stuck here with me in this artic hell. "La Arenosa" is blaring out of the speakers. What a voice this woman has!! Would you fellow bloggers care for some cyber merlot? Here you go. Drink up. Salud!! Silly aren't I? Anyway, I hear the raviolli's chanting my name;)