chaosmonkey

Hm. I get the feeling I had something vaguely insightful to say earlier, but it has since slipped my mind. The slide back into air-conditioned comfort has perhaps dulled my senses. As you can imagine, there are very few instances in which I enjoy sweating; sitting at my computer is not one of them.

My friend bought tickets to the Back/Flaming Lips show in Indianapolis today. If I weren't so tired right now I'd be bouncing around instead of yawning. I don't think I've been this excited about a show since I saw Frank Black back in April. I sure do love the rock 'n' roll.

My brain has stopped and realized a couple times that I actually have a date for New Year's this year. I've never had a date for New Year's in my whole life. Seems like there's a New Year's smooch on the way, as well...