That's usually a bad sign. It means I haven't played guitar in quite a while. I have to have them mega short when I play so I can fret and they don't get in the way of the strings and all, but when the nails get long... I'm bummed, I hope I get to a point where music is a daily part of life, but I'm not sure when that's gonna happen yet.
I think I meet with Stacey today about the artwalk stuff. I really hope I can do all of this. Not sure though, because thus far I've gone to dad's in the morning, and mom's after lunch, or done catering in the pm, and mom's in the evening, or done mom's in the pm, and catering in the evening. I think keeping Entre for lunch twice a week will be a good thing though, cuz thinking ahead to moving out, which is part of the plan, having 2 really good meals a week plus an ittle bits of cash would be a good thing... and I would have to go to lunch no matter what, so might as well be there. But adding a whole new ArtWalk job could be a wee bit tricky. Although she saw it as potentially 3 jobs, maybe it would shake down that I just do one of them? Like the YELLOW GUIDE (always in all caps ;) ) who knows? "Not I," said the cat.
Crap, looking at the calendar, this weekend is going to be packed! I actually don't know if I can do all of it. Dang. Collin's play, Jennie's play, improv performance? Lucia's workshop, collage workshop. Plus I need to make sure the brochures get all printed for the show, which means running back and forth between printers at home and work. aaaaaaaakkk! I need to sit down and figure this thing out!
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