The Sunday Schmooz

Schmooz 15: Tomorrow Is Monday

May 22, 2022

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Happy Schmoozday! Welcome to our weekly video chat where I’m here to offer guidance, mentorship and coaching for any professional or training need.

And nonsense. Absolute nonsense. Because it’s a Sunday.

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Sunday Sing-A-Long

Shakespeare Pot-Luck Brunch

Something for the tummy, paired with something for the soul.

Bring your side of soul by recording and sharing your favorite piece of Shakespeare.

The Tempest - Act IV - Scene I

Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Ye all which it inherit, shall dissolve
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on, and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep.