Sunday, November 13, 2011

Irish Whiskey Jam

Returning home from an afternoon walk on Friday, Joseph saw me crossing Vine Street as he passed in his UPD truck. He circled back and found me on a side street and asked if I wanted to jam on Saturday night. 

I am waiting to hear back from the property manager about the two girls who agreed to rent my apartment. Hopefully in a day or two they will sign the lease, and I can begin preparing for the exciting days which will soon be upon me.