09/29/2026
WHAT. A. WEEK.
Firstly, just FYI for those who were worried: I SURVIVED! 😂 I got 11 hours of sleep Sunday night and had a fairly relaxing Monday. I am rested, the ankle is feeling better, and I am once again a mostly functioning human being.
So, the rundown of last week?
Wednesday, right before the craziness started, my ankle decided to flare up again. Still assuming arthritis, but I called the doctor and got an appointment and a prescription for the meds that helped last time.
THURSDAY started with a doctor visit, then over to Botanica to scout out a wedding setup for the team. Ran into some old friends, chatted for a bit, then headed to Exploration Place for Elemental.
Mother Nature apparently wanted to be part of the production, so we had to SCRAMBLE to move everything inside. There wasn't really much of a plan for relocating the whole thing, but everybody adapted, we made it work, and still had a great time.
Total work time: 11 HOURS.
FRIDAY, back to the doctor first thing for an MRI so we can hopefully figure out what is actually going on with this ankle. Then home for final prep, over to finalize Wagonmasters Chili Cookoff prep, a drive out to Newton to set up for Saturday's wedding, followed by a get-together with the awesome folks from Kansas Music Cities.
The ankle was hurting pretty good by then, so I made a quick lap through Somewherefest before calling it. Thankfully, Skratch was holding down Adult Skate for me.
Total work time: 8 HOURS.
SATURDAY... here we go.
Up at 4AM. Downtown by 5AM to start setting up Wagonmasters Chili Cookoff.
Rain was NOT my friend. Setting up the footprint through on-again, off-again showers was manageable. Wet socks? Absolutely miserable.
Once everything was up and running, I was dedicated to the stage, playing between bands and helping wherever I could during breaks. GREAT acts, great crowd, and it ended up being an amazing day. Once the event wrapped, I helped with cleanup and then immediately drove to Newton.
Emdee was already there opening my wedding while Magnum was handling the Botanica wedding. The Newton wedding was absolutely beautiful and a GREAT time. They also had Patz handling cocktail hour and dinner music, and that was a treat to watch. Dude is supremely talented.
They asked me to stay later, and I think that may legitimately be the first time I've ever said NO. I love to work, but I was GASSED, and the weekend wasn't over yet.
Thankfully Levi helped me with breakdown and load-out. Drove home. Crashed immediately.
Total time: 21 HOURS.
SUNDAY, after a luxurious FOUR-HOUR NAP, I was back up at 6AM to handle the soundtrack for the Subaru Loves Wichita 5K benefiting WAAL.
Went directly from there to clean up the aftermath of Chili Cookoff. Finished with just enough time to squeeze in a shower before heading downtown to host Wags & Whiskers for WAAL.
I actually left before it ended because there was simply nothing left in the tank.
Total time: 13 HOURS.
So if you're keeping score at home...
THURSDAY: 11 hours
FRIDAY: 8 hours
SATURDAY: 21 hours
SUNDAY: 13 hours
53 HOURS in four days.
And somewhere in there I was hobbling around on a bum ankle.
Then I slept for 11 HOURS.
IT. WAS. GLORIOUS.
The ankle is feeling better. I'm still waiting on the diagnosis and hoping we can figure out a more permanent solution instead of just dealing with flare-ups when they happen. I got some actual rest, had three client meetings Monday, and now we're right back to prepping for another completely reasonable and not-at-all-ridiculous week:
2 days of Holiday Galleria.
3 days of Emerald City Tattoo Convention.
WSU Heritage Gala AND afterparty.
Adult Skate.
Another wedding.
And a private party.
The good news? Me and the team have it COVERED.
And that's probably my biggest takeaway from a weekend like this. I couldn't do all of this by myself, and I couldn't do this MUCH if I didn't genuinely love what I do.
It's exhausting. Sometimes it's chaotic. Sometimes I'm changing plans because of rain, driving across Kansas, working on four hours of sleep, or wondering why I can suddenly feel every single year I've been alive.
But I get to work with incredibly talented people, be part of some amazing events, celebrate huge moments with people, support organizations I care about, and somehow make a living doing something I genuinely LOVE.
I'm blessed. I'm thankful. I'm still slightly tired.
And apparently we're doing it all again this week.
LET'S GO!!!