was success….. music, v. little alcohol, and the pleasure of the company of Tom Peggy Barry Keith Dr Filk Rob Mike Heather Patricia & Nicholas. So all in all a nice blend of friends family and coworkers.
I must say, the biscotti were a success, and I’m glad I deked over to the cheese aisle for some brie…. This morning picked my way round the sleepers to load the dishwasher, then made coffee, then retired to the second volume of Quentin Bell’s bio of his aunty Virginia Woolf, then passed out again until about 10:30 am. Keith’s off home to do a laundry (today is not one of our days) and I just trimmed Dr. Filk’s scalp, something I haven’t done for a year. He was describing, in amusing terms, his current job situation, which is reasonably secure but quite unhindered by management.
The Willie P Memorial concert is two Fridays hence. I will try to get over there to sing and play but that means dreadful things like picking tunes and practicing. Which reminds me, I have to get Dr. Filk’s arrangement of Step Away …. that’s one I’ll do for sure. Oh god, it sounds like I’m committing myself.
more later….
Ummm….. and me and Baby Gwich’in. Unless that company was not pleasurable? Sniff.
I knew I missed people. And Lexi and Baby Gwich’in, no duh.