Operatastic

Just got back from the first opera of the season to a dark and quiet house. Eli successfully put Yelena to bed, not too much later than her regular bedtime. It's taken fourteen months, but I appear to have some boobie freedom!

The opera was Turandot. Beautiful production, but I've got to ask, is that any way to start a marriage?

We've moved up to Row B, still on the aisle. We just need to put a hit on the people in front of us and we'll have seats for life. I used to have Dress Circle fantasies, but the acoustics in the upper balcony are really the best in the house. I'm so glad I contibuted to the annual fund this year, even if my charity wasn't altogether altruistic.