So yeah, I keep telling myself I need to blog every day, but I’m always so tired I never get around to it…

Saturday my baby sister was married to her beloved - it was a beautiful day, up at Liberty Park. A nice, intimate ceremony in a gazebo on the lake. Very sweet ceremony, they wrote their own vows. I really really liked the rose ceremony that they incorporated, basically likening a red rose to the best gift we can give, the gift of love.

Of course, I left sewing my dress to the very last minute, but it turned out very pretty, and looked really nice with Tinkerbell’s flower girl dress and Pan’s ring bearer vest/tie combo.

The next big thing happening for me is the rennaisance fair in a little town a half hour north of Salt Lake (http://www.utahrenfest.com/) - my troupe is dancing right after the joust, and I’m taking Tink so she can dress up and see the princesses. I’m also planning on taking my pennywhistle, wooden recorder, my shenai, and maybe my clarinet, so that I can play music for monies.

Wednesday was Tink’s first bellydance class - she had a BLAST and was dissappointed when I told her it was a once a week class.

Coming up is my student recital for my music students, as well as ConDuit, the big sci-fi convention in Salt Lake. I’m also dancing at a nursing home in Provo later in the month.

About 6 weeks ago, I had an ultrasound for abdominal pain and we found a large cyst. Monday was the followup - the cyst is shrinking, so that’s a good sign. But the “oh crap” news is, they found a possible/probable pregnancy. Ummm, I had an ablation and tubal almost 2 years ago. I’m not supposed to be able to get pregnant. So today I go in to the doc’s office for a pregnancy test - because if it’s not a baby, it’s a growth of some sort. And with my medical history, probably not a good kind of growth. Not like, personal awareness or spiritual strengthening… more like a tumor. So for now I’m just going to blog it, and put it out of my mind, until I take the test. The one thing that worries me, though, is I have a tendency to test false-negative, I did so with both pregnancies.

So anyways, hooray for weddings, hooray for bellydance, boo to exhaustion, but at least I know why, now.