Listening to the Voices in My Head

There is something about having a regular performance schedule that just can't be beat.  :)  We traded time slots with Andy, a folk singer, just so we could try dancing with the lunch crowd around. Pete was worried we would be in the way of lunch goers, but nothing could be further from the truth. Because of the table set up, we were easily out of the way, and were able to dance between tables and were able to also go to different areas where people were sitting.

Came home, and decided to give myself a pampering henna treatment. My poor mop is a bit abused from all the braiding and twisting. Nothing like a neutral henna to give it some strength, and smoothness back. It's just the 90 mins of waiting that gets to me.  Impatient, I guess.