Been a week already?

Okay, so much for trying to get back to a regular posting schedule... not that anyone's losing sleep over my lack of posting. ;-)

Last week was a busy one with a brief pause on Wednesday while I fought off some kind of ailment. I wasn't feeling all that great Monday evening. Tuesday was on and off. Wednesday was miserable. I stayed in bed and rested. Drank plenty of orange juice and several bowls of chicken soup. Thursday I got back into the swing of things. Glad I nipped that in the bud. Being sick over the holidays is a major downer.

Did some of my Christmas shopping Friday with the Burns since I needed the use of their SUV for a large object I was aquiring (heh). We made quick work of the shopping then headed off to Outback Steakhouse for dinner. The Burns crew stayed in the car while I waited on a table at the bar inside. Ordered something to drink and got asked for my ID. The guy said "whoa!" and asked one of the other bartenders to guess how old I was. They were way off... in a good way. At least I have that youthful look going in my favor these days. When we finally got seated, I had an awesome dinner - 9 oz. filet along with a grilled lobster tail and fresh veggies. Mmmmmm! That was delicious. We all left their stuffed.

Saturday rolled around. I was lazing around in bed thinking about what if anything I wanted to accomplish that day when the phone rang, it was Kyle. I knew he had a video job scheduled for today taping 2 performances of the Nutcracker Suite. I figured he was calling to ask me to run a camera. Well he did, sorta. My camera. Seems like the photographer that was lined up to shoot the event for the studio came down with the flu. They really only needed me for the evening show and not the afternoon matinee but because of the challenging shooting conditions - low light and fast movement, I thought it would be time well spent to take light measurements and test shots to be ready for the real deal at night. I was right.

A funny thing happened as I was getting situated before the evening performance though... you see, in the program there's a male Chinese dancer playing the part of the Sugar Plum Cavalier. His name is Wei. That's all you need to know. Now, I'm there in the floor of the center aisle checking all my camera settings and laying out my stuff so I'll know where to find it in the dark when an elderly lady taps me on the shoulder. "Could you sign another (show) program for my grand daughter? She must have laid the one you signed before down somewhere and someone picked it up." For a moment, I wasn't sure what she meant. Then I realized... oh, she's confusing me with the dancing Asian. I politely mentioned (and I'm laughing inside at this point) that I didn't sign the progam before to which she replied "Are you sure?". Sigh. I was so busy during the performance, I forgot to look back at her to see her reaction when Wei came out to perform. Oh well. Funny stuff.