a bad case of the mondays

it is true.

i would have given my first born to the devil
if only it meant i could stay in bed a little longer today

(for those of you who are keeping score...
yes. i already bartered a kidney and multiple beloved purses
for the same deal)

maybe i should just go to bed earlier?
seems more productive than spending my waking minutes
coming up with clever and careful deals with the devil.

while sleep was not on my side,
there have been some bursts of sunshine on my monday

including

my new scout and catalogue scarf
this scarf is a big deal
everyone knows about this scarf.
and how i stalked it for approximately 5 months
before i made the big move and bought it.
it is an investment, really.
this scarf is such a big deal
that it deserves its very own post.

stay tuned.

i'm still high from a busy but great weekend
regina folk festival just gets me every time
how can you go wrong?
good tunes, good food, good atmosphere and all under a blanket of stars.
i just don't see enough stars these days.

throw in couer de pirate
and this wall*
and i am sold.


* remember this post?

well.
i came face to face with the wall at folk fest.
it.was.awesome.





other things you should know:

ang and i represented for toms



and i got a war wound



i was attacked by a beer can
by attacked, i mean i flicked a kettle corn
that was teetering on the edge of my beer
and all the sudden i was gushing blood.

off to the first aid hut
where i was treated like the most special patient in the world

i only asked for a mere bandaid
and before i knew it
i was whisked inside
they turned on the lights
pulled out the gauze
and the peroxide
and then said

"ma'am you better take a seat"

to which i replied

"i'm really ok. it does not hurt"

and then

"take a seat! you are loosing a lot of blood"

oy. there was even talk of a tetanus shot.

5 to 10 minutes later
i stumbled out
still alive - despite my impressive bloodshed
sporting the above bandiad concoction.

awesome.