I saw Death Cab for Cutie last night with my friend at the Warfield and they were rocking. Although our seats were in the nose bleed section (last row, far left of the stage), it was well worth the price of the ticket. Such melancholy, angst music fits my mood perfectly these days.
But I'm exhausted today and the lack of sleep these last several weeks makes me wonder if I've taken on too much in my life for one person to handle. And then I wake up and realize, hell, I'm not settling. I'll do what I want and so what if I over-extend myself just a little bit. I can deal and I'm doing fine so far. More power to me, right?
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