Blackberry Smoke speaks truth....yesterday left work early to hustle to KC for a concert....James Taylor, to be exact, where I was complimented on my blouse and told I look like Carole King. (must be the hair???) there was a fancy light up shot at a Power & Light bar. a wee hours of the morning breakfast at Waffle House. a Blazer nap, a bed nap, then back to work.
today took a couch nap, and a bed nap, and then played with Z, there was a community kitchen cleaning effort, and ordered Bob Seger tickets. ordering tickets is huge pain in the ass. passwords. expired sessions. but going to concerts....priceless. ain't none of us getting any younger. the time to see the legends is N.O.W.