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.: 7.24.2008 

Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday

Sunday: Finished up the AC issue. Wept tears of joy.

Monday: Things went surprisingly well for a last-minute, under-advertised concert. The bands were all amazing as usual, and The Wizard Rockumentary was fun. I about fell out of my chair when two whole seconds of HatP at The Knitting Factory flashed up—"I went to that concert!" (What can I say? It was truly an awesome concert.) It was especially fun to watch with the bands in the room, so we could all giggle at them and watch them giggle with each other. Hrm, this is coming off a lot more girly than it was. Just trust me. We sold only 19 tickets (the ratio of band/volunteer:attendee was about 1:1) but it was enough to pay for the all of the movie and the bands' hotel rooms. (Hubby and I ponied up for half of the movie fee and let the bands take the leftover as gas money.) Afterwards we were going to go to Ramsey's for dinner, but we were too late. Plan B was Pazzo's, but the kitchen closes long before the bar. We ended up at the Ho, which was slightly embarrassing, but it was either that or Waffle House.

Tuesday: Went to knitting, remembered to BRING knitting, managed to knit even though I forgot to bring my pattern. We were quite boisterous! Hung out with Janis and Paul afterwards at *$s, but alas SB was not working that night.

Wednesday: Fell asleep at 7pm. Sweet, sweeeeeeet sleep.

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thus proclaimeth the Zabet  11:54 AM   2 comment(s)


I want to go to sleep at 7pm!!

By Blogger robyn, at 12:45 PM  

ZOMG! We're, like, sleep twins!!


By Blogger Zabet, at 1:03 PM  

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