Saturday night was going to head to Covington with L to go to the art walk that they have there once a month but as he was making dinner I said I was happy he put Better than Ezra on the CD he made me because I hadn’t listened to them before and was curious – presto chango – we were off to hear Better than Ezra at House of Blues where L was able to get us tickets for a sold out concert.
The Saints game was the culmination of a long week of a dance card stretched to the nth degree of fun – I kept reminding myself that I’ll sleep when I’m dead – unfortunately by last night I felt that death was imminent.
This week is full as well – Yahoo reports tomorrow – L is headed to Houston for his operation – not to mention the usual dance of Swirl on Tuesday, and Wednesday going to hear E play with Irvin Mayfield and their new ensemble before they head out on their tour, Thursday is A’s birthday party at Degas (she just returned from Australia for a six month hiatus here), Saturday is the Snake’s birthday party at Willy’s plus I got tickets for the Roller Girls that night too.
I’ll sleep when I’m dead.