No, I'm here, I'm still alive. Not on hiatus or anything.
It's just been a stressful week and I've had trouble concentrating on much of anything. Including my web page.
We had a nice time yesterday evening, out with some German friends at a nearby nightclub/restaurant type place. We arrived early (very early) and had a table in the small room in the back, what they refer to as the "restaurant." If a tiny little room with three tables can be called a "restaurant." When I arrived to meet the others, there was nobody to speak of out in the bigger room in front.
When we left around 10:00, that room was so crowded that it took us almost five minutes to walk the fifteen feet to the door.
They played interesting music there. Soon after we arrived, I heard a few songs that convinced me they were playing an Ashanti album. Marty certainly was surprised when I turned to him and said, "I saw this artist in concert with Amanda last summer." We sure did see a bunch of people at that Teen Choice show. My favorites -- among the ones performing -- were Alanis Morisette and Nelly. (That muscle in Vanessa Carlton's eyebrow still freaks me out, Amanda.)
By the time we were leaving, they were playing an old-time soul compilation, with a lot of James Brown and Aretha Franklin, among other artists.
I need to listen to more James Brown.
I'm still stressed out, but here's a bright spot: tomorrow is Raspberry World's anniversary. Does anyone know how old it is?
(And yes, I do realize it's quite easy to cheat.)
It's just been a stressful week and I've had trouble concentrating on much of anything. Including my web page.
We had a nice time yesterday evening, out with some German friends at a nearby nightclub/restaurant type place. We arrived early (very early) and had a table in the small room in the back, what they refer to as the "restaurant." If a tiny little room with three tables can be called a "restaurant." When I arrived to meet the others, there was nobody to speak of out in the bigger room in front.
When we left around 10:00, that room was so crowded that it took us almost five minutes to walk the fifteen feet to the door.
They played interesting music there. Soon after we arrived, I heard a few songs that convinced me they were playing an Ashanti album. Marty certainly was surprised when I turned to him and said, "I saw this artist in concert with Amanda last summer." We sure did see a bunch of people at that Teen Choice show. My favorites -- among the ones performing -- were Alanis Morisette and Nelly. (That muscle in Vanessa Carlton's eyebrow still freaks me out, Amanda.)
By the time we were leaving, they were playing an old-time soul compilation, with a lot of James Brown and Aretha Franklin, among other artists.
I need to listen to more James Brown.
I'm still stressed out, but here's a bright spot: tomorrow is Raspberry World's anniversary. Does anyone know how old it is?
(And yes, I do realize it's quite easy to cheat.)
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