The concert? What concert? Well, I’m glad you asked.
“Hit it, C.C.!”
Had a ball last night at the Def Leppard/Poison/Cheap Trick concert with some friends. Great show … they can all still rock it. Cheap Trick has some new stuff out that’s pretty damn good, so I was glad to see them. Poison was pretty much what you’d expect it to be, but Def Leppard … AWESOME! I even managed to snap a photo of my darling friend Karen with this guy, who later sheepishly admitted he was not actually Bret Michaels:
I’m the type of person who is perfectly content hanging out at home by myself. I grudgingly accept invitations (also known as coercions, refusals to accept my negative answer, and, sometimes, kidnappings) to go to things like this concert, or last week’s pool party. I get ready to go while casting glances at my computer, knowing I have work to do, and that attending the event is going to take me away from that, and I try to plan ways to sneak away early.
I always end up having a blast. I love my friends and their steadfast insistence that I will not become a hermit.
I also, early in the week, had a brainstorm for another project, which is going to put my column on the back burner indefinitely. A children’s series of sorts, which I’m planning to develop soon soon soon. So, as I said .. busy, busy, busy!
Back to the line edit … muchly with the love for all of you! ~kisses for the world~