Tonightttttt will be fantastic.

Look up, look up, look up, look up into the sky, love.
You see that moon shining so high up above us?
It rolls around on account of a bunch of scientific stuff.
I like to think it does, just because He loves us.

- Bradley Hathaway.

I just washed my hair. My shampoo smells pretty amazing. Like lollies or something equally as fabulous. I haven't parted my hair yet, I should probably go do that. Lalaaaa.

Death Cab For Cutie is tonight...I'm pretty excited. I've picked out what I'm wearing. You might be shocked to know that it's tights, a dress and a cardigan. Sarcasm on the shock front. I hope their set is relatively long. I don't enjoy it when bands play epically short sets. That's a lie...I semi-hope the support band have a short set so that Death Cab come on earlierrrrrrr.

I also hope that Damien Rice frolicks over some time in the near future. And Bright Eyes. That would make my life pretty spectacular.

I need to think of something to do today.
Preferably something that involves walking or some kind of exercise.
I'll probably write another blog after Death Cab.
Only 11 hours to go :D