More to life than Books?!?

Last night i had something akin to fun. i have been having this inability to have fun lately, which stems from financial woes and whatnot, but last night Andrea, Angie and i went to the Fall Crawl.

We went to see a friend’s band, Red Switch, and then roamed around “club hopping,” or “crawling”, as it were. Then we saw a band called CHANGO MALO, a band which is lead-sung by a guy named Quinn whom i met five years ago in a pre-college program called New Start. Back then we went to see Quinn’s first band called Poot, and i have had a wicked mad crush on him since then. He is hotter now, more exciting, more talented and i was swooning a bit.

i also faced that i *could* actually like this other fellow. Whom i should not like at all. But, whatever, i don’t want to speak of such matters.

After CHANGO MALO played, i went to talk to Quinn, and i got a hug, he remembered me, and we chit-chatted. That made everything worthwhile.

Angie, Andrea and i had a good talk, some good liquor, and Tucson didn’t feel so bad.

i start my job on Monday, which i am thankful about — even if this job is less than satisfactory to me. i drive my “new” car also. ha.

i feel so strange still. But it is okay. There is coffee in my blood and Autumn air in my lungs. Maybe a little Codeine running around veins. There is all of this and it is Saturday. The Yankees lost, but i won’t lose hope.

i don’t know what today will bring. But who ever really does? It’s my last weekend of unemployment, and i hope i use it right.

P.S.- Lullaby is number 7 on the Best Sellers List!