Back to the land of the bleary
Up too late, all keyed up from seeing Zadie Smith and then walking around later. Only exercise I could roust myself for was walking over to the store and back with a heavy load in my daypack, as well as extra bags in each hand.
A couple of social obligations tonight, which may entail another late night. The 826 joint is having a party for volunteers who helped get it going, which involved beloved spouse more than me, but I did spend a few hours painting walls in the space they leased up in Greenwood, so I get to claim a party favor.
Then off to listen to a couple of bands in order to help a friend find one for her 50th birthday party.
All above accomplished, and very late to bed...
A couple of social obligations tonight, which may entail another late night. The 826 joint is having a party for volunteers who helped get it going, which involved beloved spouse more than me, but I did spend a few hours painting walls in the space they leased up in Greenwood, so I get to claim a party favor.
Then off to listen to a couple of bands in order to help a friend find one for her 50th birthday party.
All above accomplished, and very late to bed...
2 Comments:
There's and idea - a band made up of sex toys. Sort of like electrified kazoos? Vivace, then poco a poke-o decrescendo.
Oh, my. Having a lot of fun down here in the commenting square, aren't we?
Hmm, Phil. Candi might like that kazoo idea!
Kathy - your husband and we at Chez Perils are all the same age!
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