My Mind, it is BLOWN

Do you ever feel like you have to stop thinking and just breathe for a second? Because thinking about things is too exciting and exhausting and you've already been too excited? That's how I feel right now.

Today was amazing. This entry is most likely going to be short and possibly nonsensical, because, yeah, I'm exhausted and it was just so grandiose I don't reckon I can put it into words just yet.

As you may have gathered, today I went to the Roma Festival in Sebastopol with Hanna. It was super fun and I got to see EUGENE FREAKIN' HUTZ (aka the frontman to the most excellent Gogol Bordello). See that photo? Up there? That was taken after his group's set...when he was only kinda drunk, before he was really drunk, canoodling with young-looking ladies, and hitting the stage again to take part in the most crazyawesome song/experience ever.

OK, yeah, I was right (see above, second paragraph). I am way too exhausted to write about it. But dang, it was amazing.

As you might recall today was also Bill's first performance post-OP (I set my watch alarm for when they hit the stage, and couldn't stop grinning for their whole 20 minute set)...and I'm actually kind of dreading finding out how it went. If it didn't go well, I'll be devastated, and if it went well, I will of course be freak-freak-freakin' out with glee. Either way involves energy and I've hardly got extra of that. But I won't be able to sleep if I don't check it, so here I go...


Dead tired and lovingly yours,
Lotte