Sep 26, 2008

Music and vicarious family


I am spending some time in Loveland, with folks I know I will always know.
Lost my cellphone at the dump, where mud sticks an inch thick to your shoe, and rumbling bulldozers and trucks dumping waste are cruel to tiny electronic devices. Bought another, but of course all my numbers were gone. I figured, if people care about me, they'll call, and I'll press -save- , if they don't call, perhaps I don't need their number? :)
I enjoyed being welcomed into the Kittel's home, and I had a great time playing guitar while Allie played the harp, our own rendition of Scarborough Fair. Thank you Allie, that was fun.
Nice dinner, and a walk by myself before bed.