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utter_bastard shared a link to an awesome video of Nick's performance of "The Mercy Seat" from last night. Near the end of the video, you can see him reach out to touch fans' hands -- and one of those hands is totally mine. I recognized my ring. :D :D :D
nc @ Yahoo! Video
ETA: I just found a short video of part of last night's performance of "Red Right Hand." It's less than a minute long, but it sure helps me relive some great memories!
When will I stop being an obsessed fan? The answer is never.
Now I'm back at home, and I'm still riding on my high from what was one of the best weekends of my life. It wasn't just the concert that made it so worthwhile -- it was also spending time with my biffle (aka "best friend for life," or BFFL) Scott. I went with him to church on Sunday where he delivered an awesome sermon on forgiveness (it actually hit a bit too close to home at times, when you consider that letter I sent recently to my ex-friend). We just had a great time, catching up and hanging out like old times.
I also read the entire book Dry by Augusten Burroughs during both train rides. It's a good read, at times both hilarious and heart-breaking. He gets compared to David Sedaris a lot, but I actually like Sedaris more. Still, Burroughs is a good writer.
I have more pictures and stuff to post, but Photobucket is still being a douchebag, so hopefully I can do that tomorrow. I really wish I didn't have work tomorrow...what do I have to look forward to now that this weekend is over? *sigh*
nc @ Yahoo! Video
ETA: I just found a short video of part of last night's performance of "Red Right Hand." It's less than a minute long, but it sure helps me relive some great memories!
Click to viewWhen will I stop being an obsessed fan? The answer is never.
Now I'm back at home, and I'm still riding on my high from what was one of the best weekends of my life. It wasn't just the concert that made it so worthwhile -- it was also spending time with my biffle (aka "best friend for life," or BFFL) Scott. I went with him to church on Sunday where he delivered an awesome sermon on forgiveness (it actually hit a bit too close to home at times, when you consider that letter I sent recently to my ex-friend). We just had a great time, catching up and hanging out like old times.
I also read the entire book Dry by Augusten Burroughs during both train rides. It's a good read, at times both hilarious and heart-breaking. He gets compared to David Sedaris a lot, but I actually like Sedaris more. Still, Burroughs is a good writer.
I have more pictures and stuff to post, but Photobucket is still being a douchebag, so hopefully I can do that tomorrow. I really wish I didn't have work tomorrow...what do I have to look forward to now that this weekend is over? *sigh*