Woah, Jeri!

What a screwed-up day it was. My elbow and hand tendonitis were SO BAD by evening, I decided not to go play at that church, telling myself the meeting with a local coffeehouse organizer had been enough for one day.

All of a sudden I wanted to go. And I know that playing numbs it out till I stop, so what the heck. So it was gospel pieces I am too nervous to do with the people, because they are SO personal and SO bluegrass/Louvinesque.... after a few rousing things like Long, Long Ago and Down in the Valley and All the Pretty Little Horses. Sang my ASS off, what a great time! Some kids weree playing outside and listening through the open door. Coming home there was a HUGE crescent moon just coasting on the hilltops, I mean HUGE.

~Susan