Happy things 3/11 '15
Today I can turn the heat off and open the windows to let in fresh air.
Squeaky had her first grooming of springtime. She's gone from one stinky, itchy four-legged dreadlock to a streamlined dog.
I heard this song for the first time this morning while I was making coffee, and it put a spring in my step.
This also makes me happy. I hate it when people put their feet on the dashboard, but I like the song. I know some of the people in this video, particularly the girl who's driving around with a gorilla.
I read February by Margaret Atwood, and it resonated pretty strongly.
That's pretty much it for now.
MORE
Phoenixville must have a pretty tight arts n' music crowd. My point is, how cool is it to be in that web?
I learned this six or seven years ago, when I joined Cliff, Ritchie Rubini, and Mark Gorman as Mary Arden Collins' backup band for a couple local shows. I musta left my strap at the Arden Gild Hall the previous night, for it was nowhere to be found. And for future reference, the Winterthur gift shop has an exceptionally poor selection of tenor saxophone accessories, which I totally mentioned in my Yelp review.
But Mr. Hillis and his roll o' tape saved the day. I actually got to hand him an award at the Homeys last week, and publicly thanked him for strapping me while he was making his way to the stage.
(Hmmm...I wonder if I used those words on the mic. "Thank you for strapping me, Cliff." If so, everyone knew what I meant, right?)
It's the little things, really.
more or less, so get going
on a little optimism around here."