Because of the unGodly hour that I woke up to catch the event-- or rather stand and wish I could see. I grabbed a Starbucks coffee. Of particular interest with this particular cup was
"The Way I See It # 267" quote hidden underneath the cardboard sleeve.
"Music can lift us out of depression or move us to tears-- it is a remedy, a tonic, orange juice for the ear. But for many of my neurological patients, music is even more-- it can provide access, even when no medication can, to movement, to speech, to life. For them, music is not a luxury, but a necessity."
- Oliver Sacks
Was music my remedy for sleep deprivation? Did I really sacrifice two hours of precious sleep to stand behind a baracade 50 feet away from the back of the stage only to hear them play two songs in the 2 hours that I stood there from 6:40 to 8:30 a.m. before I finally had to head in to work for a full day?
YOU BET YOUR ASS I DID... while the outting was a sure fire BUST-- it was an experience none-the-less. I can say I tried and came up short, but that's far better than wishing I had at least given it shot. And my day hasn't been any longer than usual. Mainly because I'm still hyped up off the caffeine.
Considering how awkward this week has been- how overly tired I am (I met up with some friends for a few pints of Snakebites last night) - and how I have yet to actually relax in my new apartment. I could use some R & R...I'm thinking Long Island and a trip to the beach with TL.
Bring on the weekend...
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