No Ani

Tuesday night I met Nathan at the home of Anthony and Cara and after a rather pathetic game of horseshoes the four of us went downtown to see Dan Tyminski at The Orange Peel. It was enjoyable but I can't focus on that much bluegrass in one sitting. I get overwhelmed and it all runs together. Later in the week Ani DiFranco played two nights at the Orange Peel and in those evenings I was badly missing my DC sisters. I needed a strong fan to go with me but I know of none around here and Ani is not a show to go alone. I had a great weekend anyway, meeting my friend Emily for drinks on Friday night and Saturday involving delicious Jamaican food and Will Ferrell's GW Bush but every time I passed the Peel I got a little heartbroken. It was just a little splinter of disappointment.