frecklefaerie & Jack & I went down to the State Theater in VA on friday and saw Lez Zeppelin and I was, as usual, overjoyed. The drummer impressed me and I felt, in the face of women performing Zep tunes, energized and simultaneously absolved of any previous liking of said tunes. The lead singer was okay; she really needed to let go and get raw, but the lead guitarist was raw to perfection. Bonus: a quick hug from peregrin8 during the second set.
My drum teacher wants me to buy a stick control book that's out of print. Great! Saturday we WoWed and then made Lars make us dinner. Sunday was band practice. I think it went well. I laid hands on a keyboard for the first time in years and I must say... I want one. Badly. Jack made jambalaya and Ruby watched almost all the videos I own that are appropriate for toddlers. I'm glad SOMEone else can appreciate Kipper the way I do.
Last night we had peril_book_club, chatted about the spanish civil war, and ate an entire tub of Helluva Good Onion Dip aka crack. I should only be allowed to get that stuff once a year, really.
I have to get back to work, not that I have any idea how to solve my myriad problems.