Well, I certainly stayed out of my late, unlamented rut this past weekend.
On Friday night was Mike Agranoff and his musical co-conspirator, Connor, an 18 year-old wunderkind on the violin and fiddle. The program was astoundingly good and exciting, including Bach Fugues played on violin and concertina! I thought to myself, "this is what it is all about," wonderful music enjoyed with friends.
Saturday, I managed to hit the bank and supermarket before going kayaking in Griggstown. I was a bit better at the paddling thing than last time, which was quite encouraging. I definitely want to kayak one more time before they close up in early November.
Then Sunday was the Festival of Early Music at the Grounds for Sculpture, which was lovely and - yay! - packed with people. (I admit, it suprised me that it was so well attended.) Then I had a bite at the cafe and strolled around the grounds.
It has now been two days without an evening out (LS cancelled our theater for this evening - it will be rescheduled for next Wednesday or so) and I feel antsy, even though I went for two separate walks today along two separate bodies of water, and bought school supplies, worked, AND went to the supermarket.
If this post seems perfunctory, it is. I am tired and would rather do something else, but wanted at least to put up this skeletal (Halloween is coming!) draft.
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