Driving around OC all afternoon, I listen to five out of six CD's in my CD player.
- Olivier Messiaen, Quatuor pour la fin du temps
- Beethoven, Missa Solemnis
- Mozart, The Coronation Mass
- Verdi, La Traviata in entirety
I spend all that time driving around, only to look at two apartments. One, in South Coast Metro area, is a loft style townhouse. It is rather small, but very nice and bright as it faces south. The other, in Mission Viejo area, is an older condo in an amazing location. It is much more spacious, but it has an electric stove--a deal breaker. I decide on the first apartment and put in a holding deposit.
I have dinner with my sister and her coworker before I head back. The fog has rolled in along the 405. It syncs my mood to the last moments of poor Violetta in her tragic death.
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