So many events, so little everything
Today there is the Mirlton Festival, the Magazine Street festival, Sandy’s art opening at Carol Robinson, Susan Cowsill playing, on and on – too much to do when I have to get ready to leave for Boston tomorrow morning.
I’m starting to get house terrors again but I think it is in anticipation of this marketing trip and the tight squeeze on my finances as I round the bend to completion of the LaLa. I called S to see if in a pinch I could maybe lean on him but the response was so tepid that I figured I’m on my own here.
I went by the LaLa this morning with Arlene and it is a beautiful day outside with the pelicans dive bombing the bayou and herons skimming across the water. The painter painted the wrong walls rust color in my office and so now has to undo what he has done. P finally cleaned up his paint mess on the side of the house. Oh my, the list is endless.