Saw Jars of Clay in concert tonight at Lisner Auditorium at GW. Awesome! I love Jars, but actually my main motivation was to see Burlap to Cashmere, one of the two opening bands. Man were they incredible.
Their first, last and only album came out in the late 90s and it's amazing...so much so that when I couldn't find the CD at home (in the millions that we have), I paid to download it off of iTunes even though I knew it was somewhere in the house. Not a very practical use of $9.99 but then again I tend to want immediate gratification. ;-)
Anyway, concert was awesome...Chris is on his way home. He's doing a sunrise Good Friday service at the Y tomorrow morning. I drove out to crash at my mom's house in Centreville and almost fell asleep on the 25 minute drive here (after dropping Chris at his car). Now I seem to have gotten past the point when I can barely hold my eyes open...gee, great. A second wind at 12:30 in the morning...woohoo! NOT.
I'm hoping that reading a few pages in my book will do the trick.
Good night...hopefully!
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