It was a lovely weekend. I did a little swapping and selling of knit goods with two of my favorite gents and visited with more.


I got to hear one of my favorite bands, and found out that a friend I've known for 20 years has joined them. I didn't recognize him in costume and out of context.

I managed to get a good night's sleep every night and caught up on some school work.
Now the bad news. I had to turn down a week-long paying gig at a fiddle camp this summer, all because I am teaching summer school. Why couldn't this have come up last summer? Damn it.
And the part where I said I wouldn't be taking any knitting with me? That didn't work out either.
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