A VERY HAPPY Monday morning to you. I'm still trying to recover from humid Cheese, driving home from the Lou in a massive thunderstorm and letting firefighters win at bags as we celebrated birthdays. Happy birthdays to Steve Pezzella and Stephanie Yates, much fun at the Mighty Adam Yates' place last night!
And it just keeps getting crazy around here. Friday night is Blues In The District and the beginning of the Mid-Summer Arts Faire in Washington Park. Saturday night we get Cheesey for the crazy people at the Keokuk South Side Boat Club. Tomorrow I'm joined by Rock A. Bye Johnny B. at the Quincy Medical Group luncheon picnic.
Summer guitar lessons have not slowed down - I'm picking up students right and left.
Sheryl and I are trying to figure out what to do for our one-year anniversary of the big move to Fifth and Maine, which comes at the beginning of July. It might involve a party. DUH. And I might have to make room in the fridge.
And I'm ignoring the weeds sprouting in my lawn.
Life. Is. Good.