Three days (Fri, Sat, Sun) to Freedom.

Tonight: Great Lake Swimmers. Such a long time coming! Had tickets, but didn’t make it, in 2005 and 2006, had a conflict in 2007. [Have you heard Ongiara? Srlsy. You want to.]
Tomorrow: Hot Doug’s. Oh my. Duck fat fries. I said DUCK FAT FRIES. Oh yes.
Sunday: Secondary browsing location. a.k.a. Suckiness of the Suckiest Suck. But then….
Monday: FREEEEEDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM. For two weeks anyway.
First week: Athens and the Twins and Hotlanta and my Future Husband. Rock. Stars. It’s all going to happen. You’ll wish you were there.
Second week: I move no further from the couch than it takes to get a beer or maybe open a new DVD. Srlsy. NO FURTHER. You will also wish you were there. Buy a ticket to Chicago and you can be. I mean, if I like you enough to crawl all the way to the front door. It could happen. Depends. You might want to check before you buy the ticket. 🙂

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