The Concert
Of course yesterday at work I became hovered over in pain with gas. Not just lower, upper too. My whole stomach was in pain. Just what I needed before going to the concert.
We almost didn't go. I was hurting so bad and looked 6 months pregnant.
But I decided that I wanted to live my life and dammit we were going. So we did.
The drive wasn't too bad. Finding a place to park though wasn't too much fun but we finally did. And off to the Troc we walked. In the freezing 25 degree weather. I couldn't stop shivering. That sucked.
Luckily it wasn't too too far. But the place was packed to the hilt. No place to put your coat so we wore them. Had one beer. Enjoyed the first act very much called the RX Bandits. Only saw a few songs because we were late but they rocked. I will have to get their cd. Then the English Beat came on and played about 5 of my favorite songs! I was thrilled. But in so much frigin pain. Didn't dance or anything. It sucked.
If I was feeling better I would have been down in the front with the youngins and dancing. I love the English Beat. But after those 5 songs I told Hubz I was ready to leave. I felt like shit.
So we left.
I am so good at ruining a good time.







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