i may be a bird in a cage but at least it's your cage

blah blah blah maryland @ carolina, blah blah blah i took some photos at the mason show. (we were in the balcony, so they suffer from too-much-zoom blurriness in a lot of places, but there are some good ones among the dreck.)

( mason jennings @ the world cafe, philadelphia, 02.25.06 )

h. and i had what would be called a lovely fangirls' weekend; we drank wine, we watched sci-fi friday, we watched four episodes of cupid. we were mistaken for sisters at h.'s hairdresser's. we watched a lot of food network. we pondered the important questions: why has no one vidded due south to the arrogant worms' "the mountie song" yet? why is joe flanigan so unbelievably hot? why do grown men insist on perpetuating the falsehood that bass fishing is a sport? you know. the usual.

and saturday morning i had a lovely-but-not-long-enough cup of coffee with flowery_twat, who i miss like mad; i failed to call her after the show on saturday, because i was tipsy and exhausted, and for that i am sorry. i'll call you this week, darling, i hope you got home safely and soundly. *love*

so basically i didn't sleep enough, i drove 800 miles in three days, i sat in traffic on the baltimore beltway for two and a half hours on friday night, it was totally, 100% worth it.

and now it's monday, ritual contemplating of death, so much fucking homework to do this week, would rather still be sitting on serialkarma's couch, etc. carry on like you normally would. tell me about your weekends, too, if you feel like it.

ETA: MY MONDAY CLASS WAS JUST CANCELLED HALLELUJAH PRAISE THE LORD. *flings confetti*