This morning I sprang out of bed and hustled down to the farmer’s market for some….
FOOD GLORIOUS FOOD!
The only redeeming quality about summer – strawberries.
Later on, I went to my solo performance class to go over the sections of my show that had been cut. It only came to like three more minutes of material, so I think it will be a relatively easy to put them back in. And then next week I am going to bring in another story that has been brewing in my mind for about two years since shelter in place. It will be interesting to see what my teacher thinks about it.
After class I ran errands with my friend Tati and then discovered our new favorite outdoor patio spot:
We got there in time for happy hour and the tapas were top notch!
We even found one geocache about 40 feet away when we were done with our meal. It was Tati’s first geocache. 🙂
And then I watched Saturday Night Live’s season finale tonight. That show has been on the air since I was a kid in 1975. It has always been in my life. My earliest memories of watching it was when Madeline Kahn hosted, and they did a skit called “Slumber Party”. I just remember holding a tape recorder up to the television set and recording it while Jane Curtain said, “Isn’t your brother the one that says, ‘if you chew your nails and swallow them, hands will grow in your stomach?'” I thought that was so funny and I have been hooked ever since.
Saturday, May 21, 2022: