Because I'm easy, like Sunday morning...

 Sad Note: So, last night...I arrived just as the show started. Diesel is a very small venue. So, boo hoo no room for this Whooovian. The crowd ? Lots of thirty somethings..and then there was this lady, this ginger lady, this ginger lady tart. She was a ginger tart. She kept glaring at me. Was she jealous or thought "why is this grandmother in here?" Anyway, I saw like 2 minutes standing up and headed out to PURE in the Virginia Highlands. VH is very much like Berkeley and Palo Alto. One of those places that I would LOVE to live but could never afford...like ever. I like the older houses and the small shops and restaurants in between. So, I was bummed, but you know it will be even nicer to sit at home and watch it with my girls.

Better note: I am taking that Cuban artist on a tour of the High next week ! Fabulous ! I also am sorta a liaison between the colleges and the high school (along with a lot of other parents). I picked Georgia Tech and got it ! Yea ! Well, that pretty much sums my Saturday. I was in a very fowl mood last night. Almost on the verge of tears. So, I asked God what to do. I do that...when I am sad or angry or you know distressed I pray . Generally, no tingling sensation or answer..but last night GO TO CHURCH loud and clear....Okay, thanks God :)