So, my plan last night was to lay low, really low. After work, and the yoga studio, I was going to have a quite night at home. I was going to read and relax go to bed super, super early. Just me, at home. Alone. It was a good plan. A necessary plan. I become an unbearable bitch if I don't get a certain amount of alone time. And I'm in a deficit pattern right now.
But, I received a text about tickets without a home for a show that I had wanted to go to, but that was sold out by the time I/we tried to get tickets.
I couldn't let them go to waste, could I?
No, I couldn't.
And it was the right move. I'd never seen Gary Clark Jr before. But now that I have?
Well, fan for life.
He's one cool cat:
Thank you Brennens!