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I know it's old hat to complain about the weather in Minnesota, but goddamn. You can't turn your back on that bastard for ten minutes, I tell ya. I wouldn't even care that much, but I had these plans. Sitting on the patio at the Local on St. Patty's, so we could smoke. Spending spring break wandering Uptown, browsing used book stores. Now I'll just end up curled in bed with books and tea.

I got money today, which means I'm very shorty off to buy Yeah Yeah Yeahs tickets--hopefully. According to Ticketmaster the show's not yet sold out, but I'm suspicious of that particular beast.

Almost three years in the Iraq War started. I only bring this up because it seems unduely bizarre to me that it's been that long. That, and apparently today we're bombing the fuck out of the place with the largest airstrikes since the invasion. Not that anyone fucking cares, probably including me.

Meh. What else do you want?

Update, 1ish: Yeah Yeah Yeahs ticket achieved. I'm looking at it right now, and it's one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen. Now if only I can find someone to go with me. Anyone? 4/16, First Ave, Karen O & Nick Zinner and that other guy, the really good drummer, rockin' our asses?