Can anyone hear me anymore?

I'm in another one of my isolation bubbles. I've been waiting on information from like three people and none of them have responded in any way. The one about fire can wait and the one regarding my car leaves me fairly powerless without the required news. But the Madison trip this Saturday! I can control that to a degree!

Briar and I will arrive sometime in the morning. I'm assuming the roda is at noon, even though I don't actually know that.

Noelle! THIS IS ME SHOUTING THROUGH THE INTERNET AT YOU! I WANT TO VISIT YOU! I'M NOT SURE HOW THAT WIL WORK!

The other thing is the extended agenda: oodles to do. These are the mandatory things:
1. Capoeira roda of awesome +3. I may not be welcome. Hopefully that won't be a problem.
2. Fabric shop. I need a pattern for my first sewing project and I want other people's help if possible.

Optional things:
1. Pipe smoking, ideally done on the porch while telling the residents of Mirkwood a story.
2. Fire dancing. I now drive everywhere with my poi spinning equipment, now that I'm a semi-professional and only 75 exp away from leveling up to professional. The business cards will be worth 50 exp, and Irishfest or Summerfest will be worth about 5000 apiece. I will have normal stupid normal fire in case the following doesn't happen. Today, I just bought citronella candle fuel that burns other colors (mine's blue, but green and purple are available for later). I don't know if it will work, or work well, but the bottle was like $2.00. Totally worth a scientific experiment!