So you know how I know I've changed fandoms?
Last night we had a sellout show (whoopeeeee!) with my new band. Standing room only. I was nervous as all get out and kind of shakin' in my boots. Sort of. Okay - there was just a tiny bit of shaking going on and I was wearing clogs not boots.
The only thing that calmed me down was the thought that perhaps Sam Winchester was sitting in the audience being all impressed with my mad mandolin playin' skillz. I feel like a double (or even triple) crossin' two timin' ungrateful Due South fan. It used to be that Fraser and Kowalski got me out of those butterfly in the stomach performance scrapes. Then it was Dean Winchester but now it's Sam! How did I slide from Dean to Sam? When did that happen?
I do know that NO ONE in the audience knew why I kept getting these saucy little grins every once in awhile. It was just a case of Sam coming to my rescue! I really need another icon.
The only thing that calmed me down was the thought that perhaps Sam Winchester was sitting in the audience being all impressed with my mad mandolin playin' skillz. I feel like a double (or even triple) crossin' two timin' ungrateful Due South fan. It used to be that Fraser and Kowalski got me out of those butterfly in the stomach performance scrapes. Then it was Dean Winchester but now it's Sam! How did I slide from Dean to Sam? When did that happen?
I do know that NO ONE in the audience knew why I kept getting these saucy little grins every once in awhile. It was just a case of Sam coming to my rescue! I really need another icon.