My dad played once again at Alameda's annual Art and Wine Faire this weekend. He invited me to sing a couple of tunes, Moonglow and Route 66. Then I walked around and proceeded to get a really good buzz off all the beer I drank. Plus it was hot and I got burned on my face. But it was worth it.

Alameda has a small town feel. I was recognized by a lot of people I haven't seen in a while. Plus they know my brothers and I almost like we're a single unit. So on sunday it was doubly cool to walk around with them and say hi to the old peeps who we grew up with.

My coworker agreed to work the early shift Sunday for me which meant that I got the whole weekend off, which was nice. I got to kick back and relax for once. In fact, I'm not working for a whole week, which, while doing wonders for my body and soul, doesn't help the pocketbook situation any.

Still, I'm not stressing. That is, unless my cell gets cut off and I don't get a phone call from my friend who will be in town on Tuesday. I usually wouldn't care but this friend happens to be a girly that I'm quite fond of.

Fingers crossed

Makin' Mine Music

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