Kari-Dru

Let's see, where was I? Got to the end of Saturday's show, right? Music-wise, then. I only have three more bands that i saw on which to comment. Being an adult is great, most of the time. But alas, work beckoned and getting home at four in the morning would have been less fun than it sounded. I must say I was absurdly tired by this time. If you saw a magenta haired zombie with glasses and a long coat, that was me. I think I has begun to show the first symptoms of minifest plague. Therefore, I particularly enjoyed the chance to sit on the balcony with a soda and listen to Patricia Wake, of whom I only knew through collaborations and compilati

Oh, yeah. I have a blog. I should, you know, put stuff on it. I should also scan in some stuff. We'll see how bad I want to kick my scanner by the end of the day. ANYWAY. . . Last weekend I dragged my friend Heather to the music festival noted in the title. I didn't have to drag hard- Null Device was going to be there, of whom she's been fond since the show last summer that I wound up promoting. (To my amusement, you can see my coffeepot from the fifties and box of Crispy Hexagons, yes really, in the tour slideshow from last summer. I am informed that next time they visit, they should play McButts. Long story.) The lineup for this thing was

Well let's see. . .  It's been since OCTOBER that I updated this thing. I blame the holidays. Starting in November I decided to make all my holiday presents. Do not EVER do that. Seriously. My apartment still looks like I had seventy-five projects going at once for two months. . .  because I did! Today's project: recover from the crazy my life has been all winter. I've been very in demand at work, I've never been home, when I have been home I've been doing art I can't show you guys, and one of my cats woke me up this morning by crying, not because she wanted food, but because she was LONELY. When your cats, who live at your place, tell you