Last night I went to go see the Donnas. Not bad. I could have jumped around a lot. So that was fun.

But it wouldn't have been a full night if I didn't feel like a dufus at least once-I'm sure I was as annoying as hell to the person I went with-Meghan, so that's stupid zone 1. And then, as I left to go back home and continue the idiocy at home, I ran out of gas in downtown Minneapolis. I sucessfully parked the car on it's last shrudder, then I took out my trusty gas can and wandered around, looking for gas. I ended up going to the gas station on Broadway and Central. Exciting.

so it was a full night for me.