Saw Travis at the Kool Haus last night. Wicked awesomeness. We had a great time; Jeremy and I rarely go see live music so it was a great treat. There was a moment of worry when Jeremy almost pointed out to the bouncer that our ID had expired but luckily he stopped talking and I got a wristband. Yay beer in a can. Thanks to some prodding from the only other girl there (Oana) about proper boyfriendliness, Jeremy bought me a t-shirt too. How romantic. Speaking of romantic I spent most of the night fantasizing about being Dougie Payne���s guitar. That was some serious hip grindulations. Zonkers.