The Old Neighborhood

Tomorrow I return to my old neighborhood to participate in the Rockwell Crossing Art Walk, for the second year. The location is about three blocks east from my former condo. More and more, lately, I am sorry that I sold it and moved away. My life would have been a lot less chaotic if I had stayed. I'll be on the sidewalk, with no sun protection other than the huge quantities of sunscreen that I purchased tonight. I really hope that they don't sting my eyes when I start sweating. I'm hoping to be on the West side of Rockwell avenue, because I think it will have less sun exposure. I'm keeping my fingers crossed. I'll bring water, and hopefully I can coax Dan into visiting during the show to get more provisions. Piccolo will stay in the air conditioned apartment. I'm not the type of "designer" that tortures her pet by forcing her into public appearances (especially not with a jewel stuck to her head). My set up will be a simple vintage drying rack, with the sweaters attached with clothespins. It will be easy to set up and take down alone. Taking down metal grids that have been in hot sun all day is not fun. However, the last time I used them, I was not expecting to be outside! I had a lot of fun at this show last year, and I'm hoping for more of the same. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that the Bad Karma that was visited upon me at that last event will not follow me.