Sumptin’ Sumptin’
What an exciting week. Of course there is all the Big Birthday Fun for my man… We’ll have to do a re-cap of that at week’s end. Birthday Week is a process. Srsly. Huge fun, but a process. Then I got mail! You see, there was a little offering put out to take part in USPS fun over at the Cheap Blue Guitar. Of course since me and Bri-Bri (Brian) go way, way back I had to sign on! I mean, who doesn’t love getting a little sumptin’ sumptin’ by mail. Thank you Brian!! So well.. Yeah. Lemme just show you my treasures!
Amazing booty, right? Yes, that is a Hannah Montana Punching Balloon. Here, let me model a bit for you…
Welcome to my extended entry.
That’s just my hand. With a fashion accessory wristband by Little Miss Chatterbox! I find that it’s the perfect choice for any casual look.
There it is. There’s my face! Yes. And if you’ve ever done any face and hand modeling, you know how tough that pose is…
My New Favorite Photo
Link.
What? Of course it’s of me. Like, duh. Also it was taken by Y. I totally have a crush on her. Shh. Don’t tell her husband. 
A Night Out.
Okay, so where to begin? I went to see Leslie Hall! Soo exciting.. I totally missed her the last time she was in San Diego. I wish I had stuck around to see if I could meet her after the show. I almost did, but seriously… The public? I hate them. At least the portion of them that were next to me during Leslie’s performance. I was pushed, shoved, stomped on, had beer slung at me, smacked in the head… I could go on, but it just feels like bitching. I really did have an awesome time. I think it’s just how people get at a show, all self centered… I may just be to old for that type of thing anymore. I don’t ‘get it’ with all the selfish abandon so I just get really pissed. So we ducked out as soon as she left the stage for real. I think Richard and I were both done.
Anyway, back to the beginning. The night started out pretty good. We were, as usual when we go to the Casbah, tragically early. Some other folk were pretty early too, so we got to chatting and actually hung out with them during the opening acts. Then I thought I saw a local blogger. In fact as time passed I was positive. I totally almost said hi or something, but I didn’t. I mean, it’s not someone I *know* online so I figured it would be creepy of me. Plus I think he was on a date. Awww… Anyhoo, so yeah. Microphone Mike was first. They (he?) rocked. I loved the crazy retro thing they had going. Could have heard more from them. Next was Bunky. I wanted to like them. I did. I like them from what I listened to on MySpace. But dood. They were so loud. Then really quiet, then super really loud. I thought the glass on my iPhone was gonna shatter. My hair vibrated at one point. It was just loud.
Then Leslie and the Lys came on and it was pure genius. Seeing her live is just… wow. Richard took a ton of pictures. He’s crazy like that. Crazy for me! LOL. Okay I am gettin’ punchy. Time for bed. Here’s my 2 favorite shots of the evening… I’ll get the rest on Flickr tomorrow sometime.
UPDATE: Pictures on Flickr..
Richard and I with Microphone Mike
Leslie looking gemilicious!
I Love Camera Phones!
This photo was taken by a close friend up in San Francisco. He took it with his phone and sent it to mine. It arrived in the middle of a stressful day. The timing was perfect. I immediately got a smile on my face and felt 10% less likely to strangle someone. The Embarcadero at Christmas. Great shot for a cell phone yo!
Sometimes I forget how much I miss San Francisco and the people I left behind… Thanks for sending this my way Patrick!
I Just Have To Make A Telephone Call…
nostalgic 
