Clareified

I know right now, you can’t tell…

Hearing has finally returned to my right ear!

I went to the Matchbox 20 concert at Madison Square Garden on Friday night and it was very, very loud. Fountains of Wayne opened for them (You know, the band that penned the MILF torch song …”Stacey can’t you see, you’re just not the girl for me. I know it may be wrong, but i’m in love with Stacey’s mom.) They were good (humble and grateful for the opportunity, it reminded me of the time I saw Destiny’s Child in the Arena, I took my mom to a Brian McKnight concert for Mother’s Day and they were opening for him– they were just four sweet girls trying to entertain a crowd of middle-aged women who were just there to see Brian strip (I mentioned, it was my mom’s present, right?) They were nervous, and Beyonce was very earnest in her attempts to get the audience singing along…). Anyways, concert good. The best thing about going to concerts at the Garden is being able to sing as loud as I want without anyone poking me in the eye. The worst thing is that everyone else is also singing as loud as they can and I can’t poke them in the eye either. Thus, the two days of ear ringing.
My office building showed up in one of the background montages of NYC– I cheered and cheered and then realized I was cheering my office building. Lord, help me.
Speaking of sad pathetic moments in my life — my boss called me a “lawyer” on Friday! Not “junior associate,” or “bane of my existence” or “Stacey (long story, but that ain’t my name and yet he calls me that)” nope I got called “lawyer.” Well, he was speaking generally and said “feel free to ask any of the lawyers to help you.” But I was in the room and so — it counts! woo hoo.

I’m not crazy, I’m just a little unwell …. Rob Thomas said so!

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