As some of you may know, there is a trip planned for me in the very near future--okay, 6:45 a.m. tomorrow. Like the last major trip, T and I will be heading far across the country to see Grace Potter and the Nocturnals. New Year's Even show = epic set list + unannounced 80s soundtrack performance. Some may call our habits obsessive bordering stalker status, we like to call it AFD, or avid fan disease. We are totally consumed by it, so it's a disease. Really. So since T is plane hopping all day, we're chatting about the wonderfulness that will be the next few days. To warm you up for what's to come, here's some dialogue:
(Talking about almost forgetting tickets to the show)
T: I know, I'm super paranoid that mine have moved themselves from my desk...I would be sick if I lost those
H: Yeah like you would misplaced that. I wouldn't be surprised if you kept it under your pillow.
T: Hey now...that's not true. Maybe tonight I will though. Haha
H: Haha yeah it might be susceptible to drool under the pillow if you left it there all this time
T: Ahh. Now that is just MEAN! Lol I just washed my pillow case b4 I left actually. Jerk.
H: Sorry. I would worry about drooling on my ticket if it makes you feel better.
T: Haha no worries. I know I've got a problem lol
H: No it just means when you finally do sleep, you sleep hard. Drool = determination
T: Good to know. I rock even when I sleep.
Just you wait, fans. I'm doing this one journal style and it will be bitchin'.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Preview to Trip to Vermont
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