THE ONLY WAY TO REALLY KNOW IS TO REALLY LET IT GO

okay actually just last week I was going all, "man this song is dumb, he's never coming back," and I hadn't really listened to the lyrics, and now tonight I am...well okay it's still not my favorite song, BUT IT MADE INGRID MICHAELSON REALLY HAPPY TO HEAR US SING IT, SO I GUESS THAT'S ALL RIGHT.

anyway Sunday Lovie was like, "aw man, tickets to Ingrid Michaelson, I should buy some! BUT WHO WILL COME WITH ME" and I, being a loyal music-loving roommate, said, "OF COURSE I WILL" thinking that the concert was on November Something.

So last night I was all ONOEZ BIG AUDITION (which turned out to be ohai, you can sing Messiah? Awesome here's your folder we'll get you a robe on Sunday, yay), and then I got home and was like PHEW, man I have Alistair fic to write, I can do that tomorrow night, right? Right?

Me: So, we don't have anything tomorrow night, do we?
Lovie: Um...the concert?
Me: ...it's on a Thursday night?
Lovie: ...
Me: ...OH WHY NOT.

( getting there )

( opening act )

anyway now that's all written down so I can wash off my arm yay.

( this section does not do justice to the amazing that is Ingrid Michaelson live )

there was some sort of scary accident right outside afterwards, but we are okay. We also walked through sketchy Seattle to get to a bus stop (I swear this is the emptiest big downtown I've ever walked through at night), and we are okay. YOU CAN KNOW THAT WE WILL BE OKAY.

omg this concert managed to make me forget, like, this entire week. I am SO GLAD we went.

:-D