The Day Before...
In thinking about it, that's a really catchy title, "The Day Before..." If I write a book, I think I'll title it that. Gonna have to come up with something good, though, if I'm going to have a catchy title like that.
Tomorrow morning I leave for Montana - again. I fly out on an airplane, then pick up my new Expedition and drive it back down. I leave MT on Thursday, arriving in Big Bear on Friday to sing lead for the vocal group I joined (the Singing Muses). It's my first "official" gig with them, and I admit to being a bit nervous. I'm sure I'll do great, though.
Today has been filled with me trying to figure out how to pack for a week including faire next weekend. Make sure I don't forget my costume. The rest of it I can worry about later - I can pick that stuff up from Wal Mart or something. But not my faire stuff.
Guess I'll end up typing more later. Everything has gone crazy all of a sudden.
Tomorrow morning I leave for Montana - again. I fly out on an airplane, then pick up my new Expedition and drive it back down. I leave MT on Thursday, arriving in Big Bear on Friday to sing lead for the vocal group I joined (the Singing Muses). It's my first "official" gig with them, and I admit to being a bit nervous. I'm sure I'll do great, though.
Today has been filled with me trying to figure out how to pack for a week including faire next weekend. Make sure I don't forget my costume. The rest of it I can worry about later - I can pick that stuff up from Wal Mart or something. But not my faire stuff.
Guess I'll end up typing more later. Everything has gone crazy all of a sudden.