My morning started off with
a text from a friend inviting me to Fellowship Sunday morning – she’ll be
picking me up on her way through town π
Then I spent 2 hours of
afternoon time chatting with a Rosburg friend; and begged off meeting her for
Supper at the Duck Inn, due to the moon’s influence on my appearance π
My face is healing quickly, so we made plans for next week.
Music
lured me out-of-house this evening, and off to the Jam Session on Spruce Creek.
A few people at the session
had already seen my face – and heard the story of how it happened, so I was
comfortable showing it.
‘Blame It On The
Moon’ Post: https://jeastofeden.blogspot.com/2022/07/blame-it-on-moon.html
Some of the others were shocked
when they saw it … and more than a bit curious; they know I am a
Widow, and that I don’t date. But my face did look like suspicious activity
had taken place.
G
& R both asked me, “What happened to you?”, and J replied in
a deadpan tone, “She shut the bar down Tuesday morning; you should see the guy she took to task.”
Trick Pony – ‘Just
What I Do’ song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZhJAggohYv8
More shocked looks aimed at my face. They also know
that I am a Christian, and though I can get snippily feisty when pushed too
far, I don’t engage in fisticuffs. J and I started laughing so hard we were
almost howling as our funny bones were tickled by the startled expressions on G
& R’s faces, and I finally found the breath to explain to them about the lure
of the moon the other night that landed me in ER at 3 A.M. When we all got done
laughing, and wiped our eyes – everyone grabbed their instruments and got down
to the business of music π
It was a good 2½ hours of
time well spent. I love these people. I love music. It’s a good
gathering of friends wasting time, doing what we like to do. The ideas flow,
and the music being composed is a thing of beauty to watch come to life. GG’s
voice is missed, but she’ll be back when her husband recovers from his surgery.
It was still light outside
when the session wrapped up for the evening. As I left Spruce Creek and Mill
Creek roads, I nipped into the turnout at the end of Mill Creek Road to watch a
ship pass. Then … I spotted another one near Stella, and drove to Willow Grove
to see what kind it was π
As I was leaving Willow
Grove, I happened to glance at the car’s dash – and saw a full moon icon
winking at me.
I stuck my
tongue out at it, shifted gears,
and headed home, allowing my tickled funny bone a chuckle or two.
Another luring
face-plant-fall is not going to happen again: from now on, moon viewing/picture framing will be
done in the safety of my livingroom π
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