Went to the beach on Sunday, ZOMG! I haven't been since July of 2003, which is absolutely pathetic, considering how close we live to the ocean. Loved watching the scenery go by as we sang along to Guster, Jale, Green Day, and tons of Death Cab.

Still freaking beat and stressed that I still have to wait more than two weeks to take my "vacation". Because of the beach, I oddly feel as if I only had one day off, and will be working and band-ing this week and the next, with only one day off between now and our show on August 9th. Ooh, thanks for reminding me, I needed to get details on ticket costs so that I can properly pimp the show out to my coworkers.

Oh, and because I'm too lazy to post any pictures myself (not to mention I should be leaving for work now), I direct you to my brother's post with all the nifty visuals.

Irritated that I woke up naturally around 230 am and could NOT get back to sleep. Alarm went of at 330 am, and I hit the sleeper and listened to the music until that annoying jerk of a Kid Rock song came on. Die in a fire, please. How on earth did he ever make it in the industry? Bleh.

Happy belated birthday, Marian, and happy actual birthday, Brian.