Slick

Why don’t I realize my hair is greasy before I get to work? And how, if this happens at least a couple times a month, why does it keep happening month after month? The human mind is mysterious.

Important music events from my life this weekend: I bought a new CD for myself. New as in new to me, new as in just out. Plans, by Death Cab for Cutie. And I love it. Feels very growed up and independent to be owning new music.

Also bought a ticket to the Gossip show. My close friends are either gone or not interested, so I plunged in, sans close-friend-protection, and am going my damn self. I'm sure I'll know lots of people there, but going alone is rather more anxiety producing.

Blessedly, for this old lady, the show starts at 7.30 or some other crazy early time. So I might not actually be asleep until after the end of the show.