I need a nap

The blog is still working, but my brain? Not so much. Management is very very tired today so play nice.

I think I will write about the concert later. It needs to stew. In the meantime, picture a theater full of dorky Seattleites waving their lit up cell phones like lighters during the encore. It was THAT awesome.

Anyway, I stayed out too late on a school night and am suffering the consequences. It didn't help that I woke up at 4:30 thinking it was time to start the day and another time around 6 when four hundred helicopters were suddenly buzzing above my house. I did not get out of bed to prove that there were four hundred helicopters buzzing above my house, but THAT IS WHAT IT SOUNDED LIKE and WHY WERE THEY DOING THAT TO ME?

It's a good thing I am a delicate fragile girl whose only role in the Furniture Moving planned for tonight is yelling, "HEY, WATCH IT!"

How am I going to watch television tomorrow night? With no couch?

I'm not feeling terribly imaginative at the moment, dear readers. I am being audited in two weeks- that plus the helicopters are kind of getting to me right now. My auditor sounds really cool on the phone. And she has a cool name. She probably has an adorable haircut and doesn't bite her fingernails and will not be very friendly because you don't need to be friendly with people who are demonstrably less cool than you. Then again, she's an auditor. So who knows.

Anyway. I'm now going to publish a prime candidate for Sorriest Post Ever. I really want to write about the concert, but I am bordering on deep and brooding. And whenever I got deep and brooding in poetry class, my prof would always say, "Let it sit, let it sit."

I'll be sitting.