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When we were little, the night before a trip to Disney World was almost better than actually being there. The delicious anticipation rivaled Christmas Eve. It was exactly like that commercial with the little kid who sneaks into his room and goes, "I'm too excited to sleep!" the night before their trip.

Today has been like that all day long. The fact that this is only one night, a short hour and a half of entertainment that we're travelling 3000 miles to see makes it almost better somehow. I haven't seen these guys perform live as a group in 3 years (4 if you don't count Letterman) and I haven't seen any of them in person since... I can't remember if it was Dave signing DVDs at Border's in April 2004, or Scott doing stand-up at Eating Out at Luna Lounge... anyway, it's been at least a year and a half, and I miss those guys.

Good thing we were hella fucking busy at work today. I mean, busy enough to kill. Avalanche. Non-stop barrage. Enough even to distract me. In fleeting bits. From time to time. From the glee.

This show is a pure shot of vitamin sunshine or something for me. I've been depressed in a my-meds-aren't-working kind of way for months and months now, and it's like that never existed. At least for the next day or two. I feel giddy, like during the first Tour days, in 2000... I just wish all of my goils could be there with me. That's the only missing ingredient.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 7:44 PM | shower me with attention