Yesterday I went to Cary to hear a legend play in an intimate setting (that’s him on stage with his wife, Kim). I went as a guest of a good friend, who had been invited in appreciation of a few months of hard work. It was cozy and wonderful, and it reminded me that there are people here and there and everywhere who see the world the same way I do. 

Yesterday I went to Cary to hear a legend play in an intimate setting (that’s him on stage with his wife, Kim). I went as a guest of a good friend, who had been invited in appreciation of a few months of hard work. It was cozy and wonderful, and it reminded me that there are people here and there and everywhere who see the world the same way I do. 

I can’t believe this is going to be my first post on tumblr, but when I first watched this video on Dooce.com, it immediately reminded me of Kelly. So I sent it to her, with the subject line, “Something about this video made me think of you.”

Here is her response: 

Maybe it’s my fear of birds and how they sense it and WANT TO ATTACK ME? I’ve been chased by ducks, swans and chickens.

This is HILARIOUS and I’m glad no one had a camera the day I ran screaming from the gigantic ducks at Paige’s Thieves Market. Or the other time I ran away from the ones at Hampton Park. WHY DO BIRDS HATE ME???

I love my friends.