| Current mood: |  rushed |
| Current music: | Picture in the Paper // The New Amsterdams |
I just want a minute of your time
Two shows down, eight to go. I said something to the effect last night that it was show 872 for me. It might be, but I'm probably wrong. I didn't sleep for shit the other night and was sent to do a convention in the morning. You know, where you sit there for hours and do a plug for the station. 'Hi I'm Chris from Dashboard Confessional and you're watching dadadadadada.'
More fun than anyone knows, yes.
Off to the soundcheck after that and then I headed back to the hotel to spend some time with Lys. It's going on four days, and if the time I've spent with her is any indication, I must look negligent. Lindsey keeps her busy, though, and quite happy, so a part of me is relieved that I don't have to spend every waking minute with her to be happy.
Ever notice how some nights some songs are easier to sing than other nights? No matter where I am, singing 'A Plain Morning' is tough on me. It's our song, it means more to me now than it ever has before. But last night, it was okay. I think it's because I got to talk to Jeff just before ths show, but it any case, thank God for small favors.
And with that being said, it's off to NJ for soundcheck number three, with a stop at McDonalds for a happy meal.
Can I just say that last night was abso-fucking-lutely amazing? And yeah, apparently it was show 872 for him. He's such a dork. But yah, I'll be home Saturday to update the friends list. I'd do it here, but it's time to go shopping.
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