Everybody needs a dream... Mine is to go to Oklahoma and play whistles for The Pioneer Woman. (Having been invited, not in a "creepy stalker" kind of way, for the record.) Heck, I'd play in a pup tent in the backyard for the joy of the cows and critters. What can I say? I'm a fan. Everybody needs a dream...
Random Fluffy Foto!
Writing in bed, and Beka editing by ear. Really. The ear typed some letters. Really.
Just got back from a couple of days in Ft. Wayne with our friends Suzie and David, and what a fun time it was! I played at a coffee house called Firefly, and it was sweet indeed. Lovely place to play, lovely friends to spend time with, and lovely driving down and up again.
And, Ezri had her first visit to the PetsHotel (in Petsmart on 28th street), and she also had a nice time. (and did very well, according to the folks there)
So, a groovy getaway for us all. Thanks Suzie and that crazy man you adore. We love you two!
So, the Vickster is reading something or other online yesterday, and come across something about memberships that pay you back well for what you spend for them. And she shares the following tidbit...
"They say an AARP membership is really worth it. And hey - they let you get one when you turn 50. So you could get yours next year." She then kept chattering about how you can get a card for your spouse, so she could have one too, but I'll admit she lost me there.
I qualify for AARP membership NEXT YEAR. May 21st, 2009.
Yikes-a-roni.
If anyone wants me, I'll be in my room, packing some dreams that I won't be needing anymore. 'Cause obviously touring with Cirque, clowning with Ringling, or hitting the road with a jazz trio won't be happening anytime soon. Cancel the order for the tour bus, put the craft booth on hold, and I won't be needing that rear-projection system for telling stories in front of a screen with projected "scenery" on it.
I know - 50 is the new 30, or 40 or something. :-D But my dad died in his 50's. My mom only made it to 69. My great-grandmother was in her 70's, and my grandmother was in her 80's. So it would seem that the days ahead do really number less than the days that have come before.
And yet my mind keeps going. So many ideas for performances, for songs for CDs, for other creative outlets. A mind that's full-steam ahead with a body that's way past warranty.
If you'll excuse me, I've got some contemplating to do. :-D
The votes are in, and it's been decided that vacation was worth all the stuff that happened when we came home. It was relaxing and fun, and we had a blast.
So, upon arrival at home, we found...
A leaking hot water heater.
A cold house, needing a new line run for power to the furnace.
A dog who destroyed a very expensive something belonging to our friend. (we're SO sorry, dear!!)
Now, the dust has settled. The hot water heater is replaced, blessing us with lovely hot showers, and the damage in the basement wasn't as bad as we first thought, or anywhere near as bad as it might have been; the electrical work was done yesterday, so as soon as we sweep out the ducts, the furnace shall ride again; and as for Ezri, we'll have to see if Hannah ever wants to come back. I'll bribe her with red cake - that should do it. :-D (or maybe not...)
Perspective. It's all a matter of perspective. :-D
To be totally fair, here's some stuff I discovered in Nashville... there are less of them, because we weren't there as long as we were in Missouri.
1) I like Bison. It was really tasty!
2) Having a bookshelf collapse right next to your bed will cost you in sleep. And make you dream of falling stuff.
3) Nashville has a lot of cool stuff, but it's hard to see it. All the coolness kind of blends in to the other stuff, so it's either all cool, or just well hidden.
4) The Country Music Hall of Fame is a big ol' building. Next time I intend to enter it.
5) Same with the Grand Ol' Opry.
6) Did I mention the Bison? YuMMM.
Thanks to Matt & Sam (and the perpetual motion machine they call Ethan) for a great time. We'll be back. :-D
1) Vicki and I are unsinkable... we've survived both the traveling Titanic exhibit that was in Chicago some years back, and we both survived the Titanic Museum in Branson. (short backstory: they give you a boarding pass when you come in, and at the end you can see if you "lived." Both times, we both lived.)
2) I really wish we had a Sonic drive-in in W. Michigan - GOOD STUFF!
3) Vicki and I like sorghum. Especially on a big ol' warm dinner roll that was thrown at you from across the room. (a restaurant called Lambert's, "the home of Throwed Rolls")
4) I could get used to Missouri. Pretty place - mountains when ya want 'em, flat places too, nice folks... Vicki and I will be back there -soon. :-D
5) Branson is a crazy place - crazy cool, crazy weird, and crazy crazy. I like it.
6) Seeing the arch in St. Louis at night was an amazing experience. Wish we could have stopped for pictures, but that'll have to wait for the next time we go through.
7) The Bass Pro Shops Outdoor World in Springfield makes Cabella's look like an empty parking lot. Whoa!!!
8) Sometimes you find the coolest stuff in the most unlikely places... Bought a CD called "Illuminate" at the aforementioned Bass Pro Shop,and I love it. It's Gregorian Chant with some cool nature sounds and instrumental backgrounds. Beautiful!
9) I really liked the Hollywood Wax Museum in Branson, but the displays took a weird theme change near the end...
And the last thing I learned in Missouri?
10) If you turn someone down who offers you "healing and the Words of Life," it confuses the HECK out of them. :-D Ask one of us about this in person - telling it here just wouldn't do the story justice.
Thank you, Andrew & Shantel - we had a GREAT time, and can't wait to come back!!!