wake up sleepy jean
Today was very exciting. Bucketo, Alex Forde, his friend Ben, and I all played croquet. Later, Bucketo and I went to see Davy Jones of the Monkees in concert because she is like totally obsessed with them. It wasn't Semisonic, but it was pretty entertaining anyway. Free concerts are pretty much always good. Then, we saw Leah at the cheese curd booth where she works, and she gave us free "cajun" cheese curds, which was pretty much the highlight of my life. You can't get cheese curds on the East Coast, sadly. You guys don't know what you are missing! But the best part, obviously, was that Davy Jones told this lame story about being the Artful Dodger in Oliver, and I was wearing my Oliver t-shirt from when I was in it in middle school. I felt perfectly attired!