Yesterday was a rush day. Up at 4:45 to get to the airport. Walked in the dark from
owlmoose's to Market Street to catch BART to SFO. Napped on the plane. Got a decent rental car but sadly, no convertible. Popped in at my hotel but they wouldn't let me check in yet. Went to work. Worked. At lunch, checked into my hotel. Worked more. Played phone
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And for the record, yes, I do like looking at the pretty blue-eyed man, but I love watching Steve too. Watching him dance makes me feel less insecure about my lack of rhythm. As a matter of fact, I was rather surprised that he was able to play the drums during Feliz Navidad.
I'm asking for Powder Blue and I Can, I Will, I Do in Vegas. Maybe they'll play one of them there and the other in San Diego. I really thought they'd play Powder Blue last night. Based on what, I don't know.
Pre-show, as they were heading into the dressing room to hash out the setlist, Steve asked Andrea what she wanted to hear. Poor girl's mind went completely blank and she couldn't think of anything to tell him. I asked her why she didn't call me and she said no cell phone reception. So every time they referred to the lack of cell phone reception backstage, she turned and gave me a look that said "See?"
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