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Wednesday, March 01, 2006
I guess I'd better blog because I'm getting threats, now. I feel like I've been talking about L.A. nonstop. It was really a wonderful trip. The delights (KITH shows! Warm weather! Old friends! New friends!) more than outscored the bad (Bad driving directions*, little sleep, eating things that are no good for me-- actually, I don't know whether that falls into the "good" or "bad" category...)

The best thing about the trip was quality time with my goils, my roommates,Gina and Cheryl. That's what most of my trip photos are of.

The next best thing was, of course, the shows. The shows were amazing. I wrote about them already here on the newsgroup. They're ready to tour again.

The other next best thing was the Kids themselves, getting to spend time with them, being warmly welcomed by them, being made to feel special and appreciated. There were a million little moments I won't describe here, but that I'll treasure just for-freaking-ever. I never get tired of those guys. Dave, Crissy and Scott in particularly made me feel like a friend. (I will say this: Crissy invited me and the Goils to a rehearsal of her show and it was fucking hilarious, and chock full of showtunes. It was just about perfect, and my new mission is to get them to perform it in New York.)

Yay for a great, great, trip.

*Driving was SCARY, and I don't even drive. Of all the people who gave us directions, the only person who gave us directions that DIDN'T GET US LOST was Crissy.