So I'm packing up for Wilco and camping for the weekend. Yeahooo! I feel a little bit funny about seeing Wilco. I mean I definitely like what I've heard of them, but I don't own any of their CD's or anything like that. I'm sure more dedicated and deserving fans are out there. Too bad for them.
And I'm having the damndest time packing. Not for Wilco. My outfit for that is set, but for the camping part. I've never really camped in what will probably be pretty cold weather. I'm kind of a pansy when it comes to being cold, so I want to be warm, but I also don't want to pack a lot, as I'm also probably a pansy when it comes to carrying a heavy load. Well, I guess I should be greatful that this is my only dilemma for the time being. Things could be much worse. And then I'm wondering if it's nerdy to take a book or two camping. It's not like I'll get bored, but what if the conversation gets dull or we get pooped out from hikig, surely the best relaxation would be a book in the big outdoors. And a journal, right? Cause I should be recording stuff too, so that I'll have accurate notes for my next post.
Got to think ahead on these things...
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Hi Ellen,
How was Wilco and camping? We were talking at work the other day about winning things and I was telling the gang about winning a dinner date with the Monkeys to their concert and going backstage and having front row tickets and Davey Jones sitting on the stage right in front of me serenading me. I was looking for my pictures with the Monkeys, especially of the pic of Davey singing to me. Do you happen to have any of them. I remember one of you wanting to show them to their friends but I can't remember who had them last, imagine that.
i do not have any pictures of you with the monkeys. but i do remember you showing them to me. have you checked the towel/blanket/old stuff closet?
dull conversation? i think not.
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