Status initially posted as comments on a friends unrelated status, because I was tired enough not to realize I was doing it. Back from Fall Frolick. I was an indifferent work-trader- really, you only need one auction helper, although perhaps my capering out to take the auction slip for the morris bells from the hand of a capering-to-demonstrate-them Gillian justified my existence - but made my bones on load-out. Carried out pretty much all the sound gear but the mixer board, after a bunch of furniture moving (which was by no means solo). I am trying to work up enough energy to unpack or at least set up vital stuff like the CPAP machine and the phone charge and the statin drug I should take before bedtime. Camp had the rare attribute of having enough room to dance. Classes were about skills improvement, which pleases me. Bought and gave away an autographed pigs bladder - not autographed by the pig. Did a bit more chatting and less dancing, especially on Saturday. Started trying to take pre-Playford dance but early on added the mandatory foot raise to each step and my fasciitic (not fascistic) foot arch let me know it wasnt having any of that so I bailed. Did I mention I was tired? Tired.
Posted on: Mon, 20 Oct 2014 07:14:14 +0000
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