Record keeping

On Friday night I went to a little dance music event in town and saw Kalya Scintilla and Spoonbill. Oupiou was playing too, but by the time he started my companion for the night needed walking home and putting to bed. Still, I had lots of fun dancing like no-one was watching, and I kinda needed the earlier night myself.

On Saturday I sat in a cafe, drinking short macs and catching up on some work-related reading.

On Sunday I dragged my tired arse out for a walk on the new Cascade to Wellington trail in South Hobart, where I found a sun-lit leaf that looked like a weedy sea dragon. It made me happy.

On Friday afternoon I ran into an old friend I lost track of over a decade ago, at the city bus stop. We caught up over a drink on Monday night.

This week has been busy, but good.