If I’m quiet through the month of November, here’s why–I’m busy feeling bad about not writing. Rest assured I’ll be back in December with a whole arsenal of odd happenings, but in the meantime, let’s just slow this page down and reflect. Talk amongst yourselves and all that.
Oh, and the Black Eyes & Neckties show at the 3B was awesome. I got beer in my hair and a bad cold and the whole shebang (really? Is it actually spelled like that?), and apparently I was one of the only three people on State St. who didn’t dress up for Halloween–Sarah and Lyle, my cohorts, being the other two. Ah, well.