PMS and other totally valid excuses…
Because of my recent semi-contagious foul mood, I decided to spare you all my rants which were spewing forth at 30 second regular intervals. So I would normally apologize for the lapse in posts but trust me, you’re thankful.
A friend of mine, Blossom, just came back from Italy and we met up last night at the Grove for our Peach Bellini ritual to hear details of her trip and see the photographic evidence. I got stuck on the Highland exit from the 101 South for OVER 30 MINUTES! I don’t know what possessed me to take that exit. I am normally of sound enough mind to stay away, very far away from Hollywood & Highland. I think I’m suffering from selective dyslexic anxiety. (Bart or Nate, if you’re reading, feel free to post a comment explaining this very medically correct term for a very real disease that I am actually suffering from, I swear.) My symptoms range from taking inefficient exits to serious spelling mistakes to DCO (disorder compulsive-obsessive.)
ANYWAYS, when Blossom and I finally arrived at the Grove, it was packed! I thought maybe they were giving away free Wetzel’s Pretzels or something and got mobbed by homeless people and background players (also known as extras.) But no. Lucky for me, we were catching the tail-end of the Grove Concert Series and Lisa Loeb was playing her last few songs. I LOVE Lisa Loeb. She is just SO CUTE!
Lisa Loeb has a new album out and was signing it at Barnes & Noble but by the time I got there, the cd was sold out. Bummer. Does anyone have it yet?
Me and my foul mood were cured watching Lisa Loeb bopping around the stage with her guitar and her cute pink dress.
I want to be her. She is so damn cute.


