Last night my friend took me and Ex-Roomie to a club to see his former piano teacher play in a jazz quartet and it was AWESOME! I'm totally in love with live jazz now and my friend has promised to bring me some good CD's to help me figure out what I like and what I want to be listening to. God, it was so great. All the musicians were amazing and, as always, I'm fully jealous of people who have musical talent (or any creative talent whatsoever). I can't wait to go again!
The only downside to the night was that Ex-Roomie had been feeling not so good all day, and pretty much five minutes after we walked in to the club, she headed for the bathroom and didn't come out for about 20 minutes. And when she did come out she looked pretty green...poor thing. We felt SO bad for her! Her boyfriend came to pick her up, but she was miserable and I know from personal experience there is just no worse feeling than being sick in public...especially when it's like the flu or food poisoning or something. If you're drunk and puking, well, you might deserve it. But when it just hits you and there's nothing you can do, it's always the most miserable and helpless feeling in the world. So, I'm going to call her later today, but I hope she's OK.
The great thing about today is that I FINALLY have an appointment to "take care" of my hair. And by "take care" I mean "HOLY SHIT where did all these gray hairs come from?" Plus I'm buying new running shoes today, and I have to go to Home Depot and find a new bathtub plug thingie since I can't find mine and I have about eleventy billion dollars worth of bath products I bought in Vancouver languishing in my bathrooom, begging me to use them.
Sunday it's my turn to do the Roundup -- if you're got good posts, know of good posts, etc., just email 'em on in!!!
