And now introducing Van Morrison...

OK - it was kinda like the Last Waltz - but with a band from England and a band from California...

Magic Numbers and The Elected on Saturday night. They jammed b/c it was the last show of their tour. They sang Dylan.

My favorite part - the singing along. There is something completely cathartic about screaming the words to your favorite song. 'Love Me Like You' sounds as scary as I think it is when singing with 1000 of your closest friends. That's why I like them so much - there's something about the lyrics of their songs that are just so sad and mean...

Love is just a game
Broken all the same
And I will get over you
Love is just a lie
Happens all the time
Swear I know this much is true

Maybe I’m a fool
For walking in line
Maybe I should try to lead this time
I’m an honest mistake that you made
Did you mean to?

But sing along with the blue eyed soul melody. It was nice.

What isn't nice is my family right now. My dad is behaving like a 2 year old. He's jealous of my mom. Here's the thing - she is in a neck brace for the next 3 months. She can't drive. She can't move around like you want her to. She is not going to take care of you.

Why are people stupid?

What else -

I'm rocking the sexy voice right now. Fortunately I lost my voice last week and I couldn't yell back at my dad. See - God, Yahweh, Jah, Krishna, The Japanese Garden at Jackson Park (i.e. pick your diety) protects you.

Work sucks. Still. I swear I need a raise.

Financially I'm fucked. I've accrued $3000 in debt in the past month.

I wish I was still having sex. That would help. How exactly would I fix that considering my caregiver role...hmmmm.

But I saw a great show. That's a good thing, right?