No better way to spend a weekend than drunk and happy. No better way to enjoy a drunken Sunday than taking an adventure that actually led us to see Bob Dylan, not just dance in the parking lot. Watching Bob Dylan in torrential downpour was a dream come true. A man who changed music, songwriting and voiced any and all of his opinions played the music that I had the chance to dance to for over two hours. I even swayed during the slow songs because I am just not the kind of person who goes to shows to stand around and stare. I have to move. If music is present, my body needs to express itself. Honor the music.
Music is becoming all sorts of important in my life.
News article about
Utah selling natural gas.
Weeds won't be back until the week after next and I can't wait. Nancy Botwin is my heroine. I adore her. Mary Louise Parker is a great actress and is perfect for this role.
I might be seeing Dave Matthews once they reschedule their tour. -Might-. Will be seeing Martin Sexton on Halloween.
I have a new phone number, so let me know if you want it.
Bikram time.