Oh sweet Journal, what do I have to say to you? Not that much, I’m afraid – it’s been a combination of busy and boring which makes for very full Living, but makes for kind of crap stories. Even my desire to be upset about politics seems to be somewhat abandoning me at the moment.
I’m sitting at Java Mammas, thinking about the upcoming night. About the fact that I’ve booked two 13 year-olds who can outplay me in their sleep, about how I’m going to get to sit and be wowed at them, but feel slightly threatened at the same time.
And I’m okay with that – sometimes you’ve just got to sit back and marvel at the world.
We had a patch of sunshine for a couple of days here in Maryland, but now we’re delving back into the silvery grey of stormy spring. I’m welcoming the energy, but very afraid for the three outdoor performances we’ve got coming up this weekend. Fortunately, all three contracts say “rain or shine”….