Moment of Fame

So I found myself at Spamalot Friday night watching an entertaining show, compliments of my lovely sister for my birthday. What I was not anticipating was that I would be dragged on stage where I would be crowned best peasant in Toronto. After a song and an award ceremony the Polaroid of me on stage. It is all a blur of mortification, insane laughter, outrageous fun and embarrassment. Would not have missed it for the world !!
Lost

I feel as though since the wedding I have not had a free moment to BLOG. This pic is of me and one of my sisters who was visiting from Vancouver. She is a cutey.
Or rather I lost interest in my BLOG. Now that I find myself suddenly free from the confines of a job that was killing me both spiritually and physically, I am able to pursue the things I want. Of course I am worried about money, will stores buy my jewelry? Will I get published? Such minor questions in the grand scope of the world as it is, so I must say the very fact I exist, and have the love of family, and am able to bike when I like, and cook what I wish, and enjoy the flowers on my deck is like heaven.
The alien saga is unfinished. Thing is, does anyone care?
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