Out with the gals, walking by Toys in Babeland....

Out at chapel this weekend. Shawn got me tickets to see Ben Folds on Saturday. If he hadn't done the legwork of picking the date, looking at my calendar, buying tickets, and presenting them to me I never would have gotten my ass to the theatre for one of the best shows I've ever seen.
It has been a DJ crazy month, with seeing Josh begin his fantastic stint in "FLEA MARKET" at great clubs all around the city and the debut of DJ Sharp at the Mercury the other night. Well done, Paul! In a club where you can still smoke! It was heaven.
In other news, my far flung friends are really having a rough time of it. I send huge love to Minneapolis, New York, Chicago, Los Angeles, and Fort Collins today. I don't what the hell spring has to do with any of this, but life better start turning around for all of you soon. I love you and my extremely large cell phone bill.

The fruit of my sister's loins

Not only does the bangle look suspiciously like bakalite, but the face is so reminiscent of the Too Much Light baby that I'm still not quite convinced she didn't pop out of ME 6 years ago. She is the Kiss woman is the cutest package we've ever made. Thank god she got the good genes.