We’re floating in space?
Yes, that’s my man Wayne Coyne in the giant ball at LouFest. Yes I jumped up and down for two hours in the mud and took terrible iPhone pictures. Yes it was amazing. Yes I am still hobbling around two days later because my legs were not ready to be jumping up and down for two hours. Yes it was worth it!!
Because half of you may be scratching your heads right now at my cryptic ramblings, please amuse your ears with this amazing song. I hope it gets played at my funeral.
Meanwhile back at the ranch, Shenanigan helps me with a sewing project:
So helpful. I needed a giant furry paperweight just then.
And, the music room gets taken over by thrift store picture frames, soon to make their way into the almost finished bathroom! A lot has been happening in the littlest room of our house — new trim has been installed, caulked and painted. Shelves are up. Hooks are up. Turkish towels are up. And soon, I’ll put a blog post up! Cheers – CT