anarchy in the ukulele
Monday, March 03, 2008
Good weekend. Ukuleles (yay!). Finger painting. Maggie's first sleepover at her nana's house. (Everyone coped fine.) Klezmer in blustering northerlies. Or maybe southerlies: I can't remember which direction down Riddiford Street all the kit was blowing. Still, at least we had the sympathy vote, although I think most of the spectators stuck around out of sheer fascination, to see how we would cope if a tornado came past. Fun gig though, in spite of it all: the sight of the troupe of wee crumpers getting down to Ot Azoy made up for any meteorological difficulties.
This week: more of the SAHM, plus three rehearsals, two gigs, a little light networking (See Mummy network! Network, Mummy, network!) and a whole bunch of job applications.
All this and crisis prevention too: Maggie can now pull herself up onto her feet, and spends most of her time rampaging about the place looking for things to climb.
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