Spoiled

I have incredible friends who allowed for me to realize this past weekend how truly loved I am. And they absolutely did it by spoiling me.

My eating habits remain terrible at best and become beyond the last thing on my mind when I am busy and/or stressed beyond my norma amount. Welcome to my weekend. In between the work (that more or less didn't get done) I sent my harp to Strathroy, helped my best friend plan her concert, had a dress rehearsal in Strathroy, attended a CF Benefit concert, performed in Strathroy and got my harp safely back. Those of you who are not musiciancs may not think this sounds exhausting and completely consuming. Those of you who are, know that it is. In this time the only food I ate was food I didn't have to prepare. On Friday my wise man brought me lunch and "Mary" ensured I had dinner. Saturday a friend bought my breakfast and later a coffee and a kind chorister paid for lunch. I ended up at Jack's for lunch on Sunday with the chapel crows and a baritone's mother was kind enough to prepare a feast for us for dinner.

Beyond that, Sarah ensured that I did not perform with sunglasses on my head, after Eric had made an attempt to do the same thing. Sarah's mom made Ice Monkeys for us Saturday night, which was fantastic. All in all, I think I'm very spoiled. All because people really seem to care about me. I wouldn't be so surprised by that anymore. This weekend proved that for me.