Magic flute. Mozart!

Too bad I had to leave the concert just as Papageno was about to besing his love for Papagena... but they were making too much noise in the kitchen. That had to stop. It did. But by the time I could rejoin with everyone else the aria was over.

Reliving the experience now on headphones.

Always love the word "Mutterschwund" when I listen to this opera.

Bathed children are dry again and now asleep.

Black Six Out.