so i've skipped every show this week, even the good ones. i wanna go, but i haven't felt like it by the time i get home. the hour plus drive is really tiring. people drive like idiots. and thanks to the rain, more like two hours. i suppose i could have made it to a couple this weekend, but i figured with the sky threatening to drop buckets, it would be a wasted trip.
my better half is patiently putting up with my insanity. he's a saint. i suppose i have to go apologize for my own personal demons.
i think i like these kind of cars the most. style on wheels.