Don’t Shoot the Piano Player

Don’t shoot the piano player, but feel free to buy me shots!  I’m on a gigging hot streak.  I’ve played everything from a praise service to R&B ,and this Saturday I’m working with a singer at a restaurant.  I’m also working as a part time chef for a catering company.  I’m stopping cooking in two weeks, so I can actually have a vacation before the school year starts in late August.  Although I love the work, I feel like I will explode at the sight of one more chicken breast, carton of heavy cream, or stick of butter.  

Speaking of food, J and I dined at a gourmet establishment named Bistro Time on our anniversary.  The food was exemplary and I look forward to eating there again.  Tonight we ate Turkish for the first time – wow!  Great fresh and vibrant flavors.  I’m downloading Turkish recipes to make at home this week.  J and I are doing better again.  We are too stubborn to divorce.  After the last crisis calmed down, we took a mental inventory of this first year in San Antonio and realized that we’ve worked through most of our issues.  We still have to sort  a few things out, but our vows did state "for better or worse."   

I’m hopeless at html.  I want to have a great front page, but I don’t know shit about code.  Any help would be appreciated.  I mainly want to add pictures and those humerous count down icons.  

Finale