It just hit me: This point in the game was when I learned I wasn't making it up to Seattle for the concert in September - a week before the show. It's funny thinking of my mood then, and my mood right now. Opposite ends of the spectrum.
It's almost like I'm expecting the shit to hit the fan today, like something's gonna happen that's gonna ruin my chances of going to this show. WTF. IDK, it just means getting there in the end is gonna be all that much better.
Also:
lol @ me. Hey! I have a guaranteed ride to Phoenix this time.