Instead of blogging or crossing off one of the last things on my List, I did new things! 'Cuz I'm crazy like that!
Had an eyebrow wax downtown which afforded me good parking so I took advantage and strolled through the Barkitecture display on 2nd Street. I decided I want to build our crazy Basset a dog house... that she will never use because we always keep her inside. (But wouldn't it be fun?! I could make it match the house!) Since it was still early, I walked over to the Gypsy Picnic Trailer Food Festival at Auditorium Shores. Thirty haute food vendors replicating the vast array of fun trailer restaurants we have around town, most of which I have never been too. And I still haven't. After making a pentadecagon around the park dodging the lines, I decided I wasn't up for standing around waiting for food that I could get next week with no line; so I skedaddled.
I had also wanted to go to the Austin Celtic Festival today so I headed across town. Figured I could eat there with presumably 1/3 of the wait. $15 to get in (kinda steep), but somebody's gotta keep these people in kilts and drinking horns I guess. Passed up all the "If It's Not Scottish, It's Crap" booths and went straight to the food - let's see... jumbo corn dogs, funnel cakes, mmm... gyros, wraps, oh! fish 'n chips!, wait - bangers and mash?, mince and tatties?! - you had me at bangers! Tried the Mince and Tatties (Scottish Highland beef stew with carrots and onions over mashed potatoes) - take that Gypsy Picnic! Wandered around, wanted to see the Highland Games, but must have missed them, listened to the Irish music trio Flashpoint, missed a Viking Battle reenactment, bought Irish Soda Bread and shortbread and molasses cookies at the bake sale (it's for charity!), got a cherry-strawberry lemonade as big as my head and went to see one of the dance troupes - main reason I wanted to go. That and the Silver Thistle Pipes and Drums (which I had also missed). I may not be of Scottish decent, but I sure love me some bagpipes.
The Hill Country Highland Dancers had live accompaniment from one of the pipers from the Silver Thistle so I sorta got two birds stoned at once. (I decided I really want to learn how to play the bagpipes! Do you think my husband will divorce me?) The dancers did several traditional dances from jigs to lilts; it was really fun so I decided that I should take up Highland dancing too... if I can find a bra strong enough to keep my boobs under control. I'll keep you posted.
I made a lot of decisions today. I think I need to go take a nap before I decide anything else.