Bits of the last few days (and now) at random.
I lost my LJ client in the Vista upgrade; I've yet to decide whether I'm going to go and find another one.
NTIF went rather better (for me, at least), than last year. If you wish me to qualify that, then ask. Otherwise, we'll leave it at that.
Playing at Lola's on Saturday was fun. The ghost upstairs did not make an appearance, however. John B offered up this bit of wisdom for our consideration (Lola's being in the Stockyards, it seemed apropos): there're many people who needed shootin', but I ain't never met a horse who needed stealin'.
There are, truly, drunken men out in the world who search high and low for bodhranaí to chat up. The good news is, chances are he'll never recall any of it. :D
I should have had a good hard look in the mirror before I left the house this morning. By the unyielding light of the ladies', I am shown that I am somewhat inappropriately attired for the office.
Oops. At least I've got a cardie, yeh?
Tomorrow night's the big do with myself, John B, and 'Fiddle Boy Mikey' (I did not bestow upon him that monicker; I refer to him as 'Mike from Portland', 'cos his surname, I cannot pronounce. :D) down Ye Olde Bull and Bush. I've posted about it at Facebook and Myspace, but I've not done here. Off to remedy that.