Life, existence, sleep...

Another weird week.

It seems everyone completely forgot Kay's birthday on the 15th, which is embarrassing (but at least partly intentional on his part, from the looks of it). He's 42 this year. Funny how that doesn't seem nearly as old as it used to - he must have been 31 when we met. It really doesn't feel like it's been over a decade. I guess time plays that kind of trick on you when you're not looking.

The Calling was fun.. what there was of it, anyway.
( More detailed weirdness follows... )

Musical schedules...

Things I'm planning to attend in the next month or two:

( gigs and goths and silliness... )