Oct 13, 2006 16:49
I saw Pete Yorn last night. One word sums him up - HOT. His music is good too. I spent the entire gig with the stupid clown face smile I get when I’m at gigs and the music blows me away. He’s much better live than on CD.
I also had the joy of having white wine spilt all over me by a random dickhead who was walking past. It went in my eye and stung like an absolute bitch.
In other news, I fell off the treadmill at the gym yesterday. The stitch I always get when I run had subsided a bit and I was in a great rhythm when I accidentally flicked my iPod to the ground. I panicked about my baby, pressed pause on the treadmill and bent down to pick it up. The treadmill hadn’t completely stopped.
I fell flat on my ass and my arm scrapped along the still moving treadmill. But I saved my iPod from further harm. I’m quite sure there were several people laughing at me, but I didn’t look around. Luckily my face was already red.
When I managed to get back up, the guy next to me said, “You’ve got to be careful with these things”. That’s very sage advice.