Hmmmm...the things one sees in the desert. I tried to offer this fella a drink of water, but he ignored me. I figured he must be hot in that black fur suit, especially with the cheeseburger on his head. Maybe the fact that I tried to talk to him indicates I didn't drink enough water on the desert hike earlier that morning. Maybe I hit more than my elbow when I fell on my ass during that aforementioned hike. Maybe this photo is an apparition, or just a stupid way to sell burgers. I don't know about you, but I wouldn't want a burger that's been sitting on somebody's furry head...in the hot, desert sun.
We treated ourselves to a relaxing lunch of mexican food and drink on Sunday in Palm Springs. It was a well-deserved break after another week of planning, rehearsing, loading, driving, playing, selling, mingling, and waking to the sound of the hourly chimes of the bloody clock...or Amanda's laughter. It was great to meet Amanda. What a character!! I look forward to having more opportunities to hang out with her. She's a good soul. The world needs more of them.
Back to the rehearsing and planning, giggling and breathing. I love my life.
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