Dressed perfectly for the weather.
A light breeze channeled through.
Crab cakes with Mango Salsa. Tomato bruchetta. Margarita. Sweet tea.
Under a patio umbrella.
Music.
Great night.
We sat in the courtyard - just outside the huge rollup garage doors for the concert.
Just enough people to encourage the band to put on a great performance.
They left out my favorite song - Fat Man in a Bathtub.
The night's version of Willin' was absolutely fabulous.
I sang - danced a little - relaxed.
The Man at my Address talked to the other coaches on his cell phone about a softball issue we are having. People who act like diva's and thrive on drama put a serious damper on my evening. Thank you so frickn' much. (insert all the sarcasm you want here)
I don't need that in my life.
99% of my night was wonderful. I am so glad we decided to go.
Hope yours was too.
Tonight involves one of the things I don't like to do. Gotta go grocery shopping. Hate it.
Softball Summer League on Thursday.
Friday a work trip out of town for the weekend.
I need to rest.
Have a wonderful day.
2 comments:
I'll be your Dixie Chicken.
Looks like fun!
Love all the creations you've been making-and wow must have been one more storm.
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