It's official.
Date night, nerds!
My daughter's sleep-over arrangements are etched in stone. The Jack Purcells are going under the bed and I'm pulling the peep-toe sling-backs ("grown folks' shoes") out of the closet. The tank is full of gas and Matt and I are headed to L.A. for dinner and a show.
What — you may ask — is the first show you will be seeing in four long months? The Dirty Projectors & the LA Philharmonic (though, probably not simultaneously) at the Walt Disney Concert Hall! Their sound may be a little too hyper-idiosyncratic for some, but I think it'll translate well live, especially in such a grand venue. Remember when I posted this? Can't wait.
(Ed. note: Okay, this crazy rain and a tsunami warning may be throwing a little salt in my game...)
Lucky! I love the Dirty Projectors. Take your rain boots so you don't ruin your sling backs. Have fun! p.s. I went to Milk + Honey spa for a facial and deluxe mani/pedi and really wished you were with me so we could go to Jo's afterwards and have a latte and muffin or maybe a sandwich.
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