Dawn's Digression.
Wednesday, April 21, 2004
Gosh, I have lots to blog about today. And so little time!
First of all, I had a great time going to Austin with Rachel. We talked the whole time. The Girls were excellent Friday night. The concert was outside, and the weather was absolutely perfect. I am sick and tired of concerts with no chairs, though. I don't think I have any really interesting stories about the trip. It was just perfectly relaxing. I love my Rachel.
Jennifer was beautiful on Saturday. Jennifer is always pretty. I cried through the whole wedding. Big, crocodile tears. She and Danny are going to be so happy together. They are perfect for each other. They really are. I think I cried more than Jennifer's mother, even. The chapel was gorgeous. She had a string quartet. What a fairy tale! And she played the princess role perfectly. I love my Jenny.
Saturday night was IG in Dallas. They were awesome, of course, and were kind enough to perform Watershed and Virginia Woolf. Amy did Johnny Rotten both nights. Her endurance intrigues me. The Granada as a venue SUCKS. It was so hot in there. Just miserable. I was sweating like crazy. Michele had to go downstairs and watch from down there because it was a bit cooler. I was completely and utterly exhausted by the time we left the concert Saturday night. Rachel and I got home at 4am Saturday morning. I got up for Jennifer's wedding at 8am. I didn't have time for a nap before the concert. If you know me, you know I am a crabby individual. Try me in a large herd of people with no sleep. I think I was mostly pleasant, or at least I was in my mind.
Oh, and IG's opening band, Cordero really sucks. I was so excited to hear them two nights in a row.....NOT. I hate opening bands. I paid my money to see The Girls. I was there on time. Why can't I just see the girls and go home? Like at a respectable hour. (My God, I am old and lame.) Of course, this will never deter me from subjecting myself to hot, seatless concerts. I love my Girls too much.
I'm feeling frazzled again. (Or still.) I'm just so busy at work. I hope to make a complex sentence some time in the near future.
I'm so sad that my Social Psych class is over. I have class this week, but we're just taking a test and reviewing. Then next week is the final. I won't need to take the final to have an A in the class, but I plan to take it anyway. And of course, I don't know for sure I'll get my usual A on this Thursday's test. I might surprise myself. So, no more lecture. This is the absolute best class I have ever taken. I use this stuff on a daily basis. It is SO awesome.
Oh. My. God.
I was just taking a look at that paper I wrote in an hour last week. I found two mistakes in the first paragraph! Holy shit. I have NEVER turned anything like that in before. Fuck. Haste makes waste.
First of all, I had a great time going to Austin with Rachel. We talked the whole time. The Girls were excellent Friday night. The concert was outside, and the weather was absolutely perfect. I am sick and tired of concerts with no chairs, though. I don't think I have any really interesting stories about the trip. It was just perfectly relaxing. I love my Rachel.
Jennifer was beautiful on Saturday. Jennifer is always pretty. I cried through the whole wedding. Big, crocodile tears. She and Danny are going to be so happy together. They are perfect for each other. They really are. I think I cried more than Jennifer's mother, even. The chapel was gorgeous. She had a string quartet. What a fairy tale! And she played the princess role perfectly. I love my Jenny.
Saturday night was IG in Dallas. They were awesome, of course, and were kind enough to perform Watershed and Virginia Woolf. Amy did Johnny Rotten both nights. Her endurance intrigues me. The Granada as a venue SUCKS. It was so hot in there. Just miserable. I was sweating like crazy. Michele had to go downstairs and watch from down there because it was a bit cooler. I was completely and utterly exhausted by the time we left the concert Saturday night. Rachel and I got home at 4am Saturday morning. I got up for Jennifer's wedding at 8am. I didn't have time for a nap before the concert. If you know me, you know I am a crabby individual. Try me in a large herd of people with no sleep. I think I was mostly pleasant, or at least I was in my mind.
Oh, and IG's opening band, Cordero really sucks. I was so excited to hear them two nights in a row.....NOT. I hate opening bands. I paid my money to see The Girls. I was there on time. Why can't I just see the girls and go home? Like at a respectable hour. (My God, I am old and lame.) Of course, this will never deter me from subjecting myself to hot, seatless concerts. I love my Girls too much.
I'm feeling frazzled again. (Or still.) I'm just so busy at work. I hope to make a complex sentence some time in the near future.
I'm so sad that my Social Psych class is over. I have class this week, but we're just taking a test and reviewing. Then next week is the final. I won't need to take the final to have an A in the class, but I plan to take it anyway. And of course, I don't know for sure I'll get my usual A on this Thursday's test. I might surprise myself. So, no more lecture. This is the absolute best class I have ever taken. I use this stuff on a daily basis. It is SO awesome.
Oh. My. God.
I was just taking a look at that paper I wrote in an hour last week. I found two mistakes in the first paragraph! Holy shit. I have NEVER turned anything like that in before. Fuck. Haste makes waste.
Dawn, 8:53 AM
