Much to write, too tired to do a proper job of it; here are a few
highlights:
Made it to Darkover. Felt like crap. Managed not to fall over
during the Ball. Played arco a little more than I really
should have -- sometimes I quickly realized I was reaching a little
beyond my current skill with the bow and switched back to pizzicato,
but conversations with dancers and dancemistress later indicated that
they didn't hear me suck; need to remember to ask the musicians who
sat right in front of me whether trying to use the bow was a net win
or not. Felt exteremely wobbly after the ball, and elected
to sit in one place for a long while. Was brought food (for which I
am quite grateful) and mustered the energy required to consume it;
had longer conversations than I usually manage at conventions, with
a few folks who stopped to talk, including some I haven't had longer
than a drive-by conversation with in way the hell too long; skipped
the Clams concert because I didn't really feel good about getting up
and going to a more crowded spot.
My thanks to the other musicians who played, both for Regency last
night and for Playford on Friday.
After recovering a bit, went and sat out in the lobby for a few
hours talking to folks (and getting massaged at one point, which
helped), and listened to the traditional poolside Handel performance,
made a very brief appearance in the con suite (which was mostly empty
when I wandered in), and decided I was steady enough to drive home.
Basically didn't see much of the con (and didn't get a chance to
sell copies of the new CD to merchants for them to sell at other
conventions, so I hope
justgus37 did) but I did play, and I
got to sit and talk to people I really wish I got to see more often, so
all in all it was a positive thing.
Woke up today feeling headachy and slow, so did not get back to
the convention. Around dusk,
madbodger rang my doorbell
with a bunch of surplus hardware that I didn't have room for in my car
last night since I was already carrying the double bass. I'm gonna need more entries for
my list of names to name computers as I get them configured. First I
need to find the file in which I jotted down a bunch of names the last
time I decided I needed more. (( Yes, I have a naming
theme. )
) Reading the manual
for the big, intimidating switch now. A little later I'll curl up with
a mandolin and Bach. Later still, I'll sort out how to organize my week.
First ibuprofen. Then Bach.
As much as I like the punch of pizz on the bass, I really like
having the bowed sounds available as well. There's a certain ...
richness there.