August 9th, 2003

Fiona and me in the snow


Well, it is about 11 which means controlg is headed to the airport and hopefully won't be too ocd-ish to check this lj, who knows.

I got a call a few days ago saying that they were planning a surprise birthday party for him, naturally I thought this a good idea. The prob was that I was also invited to that wedding my sister's in. I decided to go to Chris's. So I'm awaiting his dad's call so I can figure out when I'm headed over there. It'll be interesting to see his reaction to mine and dlambert's arrival when he gets there. I don't think I'm going to get a chance to make cookies, but I think there will be lots of food, enough, so it won't be a huge loss. I'm spending the night over there tonight and heading back here tomorrow.

The show went quite well for sure, I'm not sure why it did, but I suppose it was a fluke of nature, either that or people actually were listening. For internet radio, my 10 listeners is a lot, and I was thankful for the interaction. In talking to the previous program director, I was saddened to find out that he did not choose to leave but was somewhat ousted from his position. Hopefully, he'll talk to the director and straighten things out. I enjoyed the show lat night because I got to describe everything I knew about didjeridoos and what they looked like etc., how its played, what they are used for etc. So my show was not just a mass of automated muzac by the computer, which was good.

ITs going to be a hotish day with highs in the lower nineties F, which should be interesting for the evening;s hamburger cookout. Well, I suppose I should get going and consider what I'm going to take to controlg's house. More later.