Or, crap I realized I haven’t posted in a week, maybe more. Dang.
So, yeah, I’m still completely overwhelmed here and by the time evening comes around I’m so exhausted from the day that all I can do is collapse. I remember being a teenager reading a biography of Sylvia Plath and her writing to somebody and saying that after sunset all she was good for was brandy and the fire and the writing just wasn’t going to happen. Not that I’m comparing my grody food blogging to one of the greatest confessional poets, but we are a lot alike, I think.
I posted this video on my fan page and then realized, hey you know, this video is a good way to find out what makes people tick, I should send it to everyone I know! But I think they are all filtering me now, so I’m just going to post it here and see if anyone has something to say. Or nothing, because your silence, it says so much.
BTW, those people in the audience, in that moment they are awesome and I feel much love for all of them. How could they not be with Sweet Caroline and glow sticks?



