A pick me up

The show last night was really good. Three really great guitarists and song writers. It did go on for a while and I was glad there was no encore and it ended at 10:30. It's always good to get out but late nights are not my thing.
I got together with some musician friends today to practice. There are a couple things coming up on the next two Sundays so we're getting our set list figured out. Next Sunday is something called Sunday at the Duck. It's at the tiny Roughed up Duck bar. Periodically they do this. It starts at 11 in the morning and people come dressed up and bring folding chairs. It's an open mic where you can do 2 songs. This is religious themed or possibly anti-religious but it's a theme. I'm going to do an acapella gospel tune with Birgit and then a fiddle tune called Chased Old Satan. I figured it would be good for me to get up and perform. I've gotten nervous about these past years since I haven't done much.
I stopped at the grocery after practice and picked up some bright yellow flowers and thus had my blip, even though they've been tweaked. I had a great phone catch up with my great friend Sal. It's always so good to hear from her.