Wish I may...
Wish I might...
wish myself into this picture.
It's been a crazy week filled with family, tourism, cocktails, marriage vows and babies.
That's about the only excuse I have for not updating you, dear reader, on the minutia of my life.
I'll be posting pictures in the next week of my cousin's wedding on the beach juxtaposed with photos of the recently FEMA-visited Buffalo.
In the interim I'm going to sleep in my bed again - my couch is not a good sleeping couch...
rehearse (and get off book) for Rope Tricks
get some material together for tomorrow night's show at Jimmy's No.43.
Then I'm going to smoke some rock and put my feet up in my fuzzy monkey socks.
posted by Amybeth/AB at
5:26 PM
2 Comments:
Damn, were you in that Buffalo mess too? We arrived there Thursday, just in time for the airport to lose power. Got out by some miracle on Sunday. Can't say I'm in a hurry to go back! Glad you made it out okay!
By
The Bims, at 12:50 AM
Oh I also had a cousin wedding that weekend... you weren't at the same one were you?
By
The Bims, at 12:51 AM
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