Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Huzzah! Huzzah for tikkets!





They're Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeere! My Burning Man tickets have arrived! Wheeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!! The postman came today and I signed for the little cardboard envelope. Torn it open and popped the LemonHead in my mouth, yum yum yum, candy by mail. The BMorg does that so the envelope is not perfectly flat, hence fewer losses. Oooh, pretty tickets. Shiny. Really, they're embossed with copper foil. Nice watermark too.

One for me, one for MyLarry and one for Ranger Borderline. Now it feels like I can get started on the art projects rather than let them sit sadly on the kitchen table. Burning Man, yay! Yay!

I gots mai tikkets! I gots mai tikkets!

So excited I won't ramble and rave about the neurologist visit, the long process diagnosing my shoulder will be, nor MyLarry's hemachromatosis phlebotomy script running out, nor the x-rays, nor the commissary run. We did go to dinner, grabbed a couple steaks at Texas Roadhouse Grill. The baked sweet potatoes with cinnamon-honey butter make all the difference in an otherwise mundane chain eatery. And that Jamaican Cowboy rum drink. Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, good. Put me straight to sleep when I hit the couch!

2 comments:

archersangel said...

YEA FOR THE TICKETS!
do the take thm when you get there? or just punch them or something?
if the don't take them, do you keep them for souvenirs?

MaggieMayDay said...

The end is perforated, they take the bottom stub with the bar code. They do make wonderful keepsakes, every year has a new design. They get more expensive every year too!