We stayed up late packing her stuff and didn’t have the energy to do a show last night.
I’m sure you’re really crushed.
She left for New Orleans this afternoon, and I ain’t-a-gon’ see her until Christmas Day, which means that for the next two days that I’m here alone (Roommate Matt’s gone, too), I’ll…
1) pack for DC and NOLA.
2) make sure my shopping’s done.
3) spend too much time in front of the computer…playing Stronghold. (Oh man. I’m so embarassed. I mean, “hacking into NORAD” or even “balancing my checkbook” sounds cooler than that…)
If I’m feeling particularly creative, I may drink a beer or two, sit at the computer, and piece together an Annie-free “SFNW” (for you, Moo) and put it up before I hop on the plane. But, I’m a smart enough man to know that she’s the show, so I won’t subject you to too many solo shows.
Anyway - drive safe, girl. I’ll be thinking about you.
For those of you that find the holidays hard…this one’s for you. Truer words have never been spoken.
-Jay
And yes, I know I typed “gir.” It was intentional. Try calling your gir “gir.” It’s pretty fun.