So when i was going to PA, my family and I passed the Andre Rieu tour buses (they were decorated with pictures of instruments and such). I KNEW i had heard about him before...but i couldn't remember where. So while at the library (Colby Blake's mom gave me the first copy of the library's Harry Potter DVD...so today I might just sit in my room and watch that plus have a mini Jimmy Stewert marathon...i also got rear window and Mr. Smith goes to washington) I was looking at the CDs and there it was...Andre Rieu in concert! I looked on the back...and I figured out who he was...okay, ever watch those concerts on PBS with the orchestra of practically all women playing in beautiful gowns and that long haired freak playing the solo violinist, dancing around the stage...so incredibly ostentatious you want to die....THAT'S ANDRE RIEU!
That made me happy...
but not as happy as finding out today that my 20/20 vision in my left eye is gone...and will get worse...until I'm blind no doubt. =(
I never noticed how many BMWs there are in CT...and so many SUVs...the CamCam was getting nervous. She's been used to seeing crap cars...the only BMW she has seen was Colin Harte's and his was shit...but all these beautiful cars around her...I think she misses the dusty lot of Keene
Because i know I do...

So I'm home...
The only good thing about tonight was going to Barnes and Noble with Matt, Tom, Kevin, and Jen and buying books. I had a forty dollar gift card so I bought three books...they are: The New Guilded Age: The New Yorker looks at the Culture of Affluence, Demonology by Rick Moody, and The Mammoth Book of True War Stories. With all the books I have gotten as Christmas presents that I never read plus these (especially the true war stories...mmm good summer reading) I should have a summer of sitting in the crisp Maine air, reading about War and Culture. hooray for me!
Well...eye doctor tomorrow...so I'm going to sleep. All my shit is still around my room and it looks awful. I miss Bardland...
Home isn't so bad. Good food, good friends, good reading...big bed...makin money...I guess i can't complain..
But I'm going to anyway...