Ever have one heck of a time waking up?
Like 3 hours?
At 11am, I scurried to get going, to the service station, and to the watering hole for a beer or 2 before I had to be ready for the concert at the winery/barn/concert.
3 hours of absolutely great music and wine.
And new friends.
Sissy made BLT dip and an enchilada casserole.
I had a wonderful time just taking in the ambience, on this very special day for me:
The first anniversary of my husband’s passing.
One year, already.
I declined to dance, until I just couldn’t control myself.
The music was like the piper calling me, to get up, go wild and dance.
And I did.
Sorry, but I could not help myself.
I found so many people on the dance floor, who wanted to join in, with the Chx Butt, to let it all hang out.
After 3 hours of enjoying the wine and the music, it was time to have a night cap at Specs.
What a crazy time!
Thank, Mariano Rivera, Tom Hanks and George Clooney, along with Fluffy, whoever he was.
I had a wonderful day.
Home again, home again, jiggity jig.
I climbed the stairway to heaven.
Ok. so I climbed my basement stairs.