FrankenBlazer, a Wasted Weekend, and Lemonade
I always anticipate weekends. Come Friday, all the stuff I didn't get done through the week is rolling around in my head, and I'm eager for two days to make a fresh attack on chores before the daily grind sets in again. This past weekend, I was especially eager to roll up my sleeves and dive in because I wanted to get some extra practice on my accordion, still needing to link up with a fellow accordion player to make better progress, and get some additional cleaning done. This past weekend,... Sign in to see full entry.