yesterday when i said it was wednesday i didn’t think it would mean coming home at four in the morning. or maybe i did.
we couldn’t resist and had to see the new band again.
i saw my band. (they moved from the band to my band).
it was really amazing.
i killed it all with a skype conversation with my old friend. at four in the morning after five six gin tonics.
i killed it.
somebody kill me now.
but hey, no big deal. he’s probably used to it by now.