I happened to look at the stack of Ticketmaster tickets I've got piled up on the coffe table at 4:30 and realized I had an Astro's game to go to at 6. So I drove like the wind. I'd never been to Minute Maid park before. It's an awesome place. I'd never been to a major league baseball game before actually, because Louisiana doesn't have any teams. But I enjoyed it. I had a seat right behind home plate dead on. Except for some screaming kid that wouldn't quit fidgeting around and reminding me why I hate kids so much, it was a great game. I'm glad I didn't go to the LSU game instead, for obvious reasos. LSU won't be going to the playoffs, I'll tell you right now. But the Astros... I think they just might.
And then I had some japanese food and now I'm drinking hefeweisen and it looks like my biyearly weekend break from anhedonia came this weekend.
I may go to Baton Rouge this coming weekend, or the next. I dunno. I was going to go the weekend before Halloween, but I just found out that Cannibal Corpse, Napalm Death, and The Dwarves are playing that weekend and I'll be goddamned if I miss that. So..
BTW here's a recent post from a thoroughly squicky LJ community I joined several months ago. Dig my comment. I didn't think about it when I posted it, but I find it funny today for some reason. But god don't look at the pictures or Freddy Krueger will eat you tonight.
