Saturday brought some really good mail. Some things that I had ordered online for school arrived (no photos), which I am embracing more and more as a way to shop. I never had to leave my precious stool, and I got a present! (Never mind the wasteful packaging – a necessary evil.)
My parents sent me plans for a really interesting tiny house I could live in brick oven to build outside. I think my dad wants some bread, huh? Now I just need to rip up the brick streets of Seward for supplies!
Another envelope held a Special Early Bird Pricing packet from the Omaha Performaing Arts Council inviting our ukulele group to buy tickets early to the Ukulele Orchestra of Great Britain. (Warning, there is a tiny swear in the song – d*mn – in case you are in a place where that would be frowned on, but the uke playing is phenomenal!) I feel a little dishonest keeping it, as it’s been well over two years since I’ve gone to a get-together. I sent an e-mail about it to the Ike group’s fearless leader, but I do still have this information…… Want to go to a concert next April?