Today we shall more likely be singing the “Song of the Volga Boatmen” refrain than a quodlibet.
At least we have a word-of-the-day to cheer us on in this winter wonderland of manual labor. And the snow is not blowing and drifting! Thank you, Lord. And we did not get stuck on I-70 in the mountains! Thank you, Lord. And we have coffee. The blessings just keep piling up with the frozen moisture.
It’s “a lighthearted medley of well-known tunes.” Maybe I’ll compose a quodlibet in my free time today?