Bad days and weekend seem to be my thing lately. If you come to my blog and there is a radio silence, just know that I am somewhere probably trying not to get eaten alive or fighting off something fierce. Thursday was the only redeeming thing about this week, and for that, I am grateful for Thursdays. Last night we were supposed to go to the Chalk Art Festival at the Gateway... but noooooo, some lady had to take over and made a poor attempt to do improvised blues singing. All of her songs were based on her being from Louisiana. Ten bucks says she is from Park City... or even Ogden. Her awkard stage presence only allowed us to watch for about fifteen minutes. By awkward stage presence, I mean bare foot and clapping in the bass players direction. A guy standing next to us, asked me to take a picture of him with the stage in the background with his iPhone. Thanks to my lack of knowing the iPhone technology I ruined the picture taking by pushing the one and only button the phone had and opened a brand new menu. Oops.
Today is Friday. ENOUGH SAID.
