I think...therefore, I'm single...

We went to opera cinema today. This time the Met offered us La Somnambula (The Sleepwalker) by Bellini, which was rather thin plot-wise but I'm going to want to listen to the music again.

This was also the second one we've seen where they've had the general manager of the Met say a few words at the beginning and both times, without mentioning him at all, it was abundantly clear that he is NOT a fan of That Guy. You know the one. This time it was a bit of a greeting/dedication to "those who are marching, those who have marched and those who wish they could be marching." I have decided I rather like him.

We have also put in the calendar our first go at Opera on the Sofa and we'll see if we can make that a thing. We will stream one or procure a disk or something (almost certainly stream one, we have sources), and we will get some cheese and some biscuits and some goodies and snacks and maybe I'll make some little sandwiches, and we'll have a brunch-y nom to go with the opera. Bit like we do with the concert from Vienna on new year's day. It's a bit of a test run. If it does become a thing that we do from time to time, we might try out the Met's own streaming subscription and indulge in more of their stuff, and then we can also see the things that aren't going to work out with the cinema. Husband, for example, was quite disappointed that Tristan and Isolde isn't going to be possible for us to go and see.

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In other non-operatic news, we are making good progress on wall paper removal in my room. We are well over half way at this point. Not a lot is likely to be happening next weekend as we're going to a wedding, but we'll probably be close to finished with this step then.

Have also received the fabric for my new curtains, but there's no haste in sewing them yet.