So I was kind of having a bandom crisis of faith that I was going to talk about, but then the Vegas HCT show cured me, so never mind. I shouldn't have doubted the combined curative powers of Panic at the Disco and The Hush Sound. Mea Culpa.
This is not a concert recap. Insert usual reasons - ie, I'm really lazy and besides most of the internet was at that show anyway. I was in the pit and it was totally chill. That was a welcome surprise. Also, Keltie Colleen totally walked by us in the lobby and that was probably more exciting than it should have been.
I spent most of my time in Vegas wandering around various casinos with my real life friends, but I did manage to run into a couple of fangirls at our hotel (Circus Circus) and then meet up with
darksylvia and friends for the show, which was fantastic. We got back to Roswell at 4 o'clock yesterday morning after a 15 hour drive that should have taken about 11 hours. I feel like I've been exhausted since I was in Chicago. That feels like a long time ago.
I see Cobra in Lubbock tomorrow night. *glee* I should be back in Birmingham by the 19th. Then the high-stress, moving thing starts and I'm already freaking out rather intensely. It's been an awesome trip, but I'm ready for it to be over so that I can start organizing my life for next year. An incredible amount of organizing is required.
I probably won't be around much for a(nother) week or so. Hopefully by then I will feel sane-ish again. Talk to you guys soon.