dressed as the lone ranger...

Ok, so apologies in advance for the variety of misspellings that are due to occur from a costume party in february. Once again composing on the phone from a drinking venue, this time in manzanita. I just scared the living daylights out of a tourist who attended my opening last night- I guess its good to know not everyone recognizes me as a cowgirl.I can still suprise people who don't know me well. But then I guess this is my second night in costume ins way. Last night was so full of love & chatter- today, in contrast, I haven't said a word a word since the last waffle scarring guest left my place. Flying solo now no one except howard acknowleges me with more than a smile. I like these contrasts....