48 Hours
March 03, 2005
And the doorbell rang and more flowers came and thank you.
Bruce's funeral was yesterday. That was the most moving, and joy filled, funeral service I have ever attended. I left and went back into the world renewed to continue hugging complete strangers.
Before the funeral, I was at a luncheon at the top of the Bank One building downtown Austin. I was the entertainment for legislator's wives, a club that meets every year and a half. Wives of past legislators and current legislators.
Last night, I was on a panel with Kinky Friedman, David Garza, Jerry Jeff Walker, Marcia Ball (could she be any more lovely and kind? I think not...and let's not forget TALENTED out the wazoo. What a voice..what a piano player!), Carolyn Wonderland (love her...what a sweetheart...again, what a voice! what a guitarist! what a passion!), Tony Scalzo (my new favorite...gosh! is he talented! like the songs of Elton John of old)...Harold McMillan and Gavin Lance and three UT professors...It was called Instruments of Freedom and I am so exhausted I can not talk about it right now.
Today I have a press conference for Medal in the Arts...and then tonight I play for two hours
at Shoreline Grill for Wachovia. Plus, I will be done with the Girl Scout Cookie Co-ordinator paper work.
THANK GOD! Let me tell you, if you are thinking of being a cookie coordinator, well, make sure you don't mind losing your mind for five weeks. Or at least put it in a drawer until cookie sales are over.
posted by Sara Hickman at 05:02 am
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