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9:26 a.m. - Mar. 25, 2002 Now � if only the train would go by� I keep hearing the waa waa opening of one of the Incubus songs - although I�m not playing it. I thought I had heard it first when I was in the tub. I thought it was playing upstairs, and I was hearing it over the running bath water. But� I�ve come to discover - it�s only been playing in my head. That�s kinda freaky. It really sticks with me � music. My son and I share that. We both love music. Nico and I have the same taste in music - and pretty much always have. I think that�s pretty cool. I�m taking him and a friend (along w / Adam) to the Green Day / Blink 182 concert, in the Woodlands. We have four lawn seats on the hill. It�s gonna be a blast. Nico said he might bring his girlfriend (of course, it will be a different girlfriend once its time for the concert). If he does bring a girlfriend, it will essentially be a double date then, with my son. Wowee. Nico�s favorite band is Blink 182. I have to admit, I�m not a huge fan, but I like them. I love Green Day. They rock. They remind me of old Punk � and I dig that. I got the concert dates for Incubus. Their first Texas show is in San Antonio � what, was it late April (or, May?)? Ara said he would be interested in making a road trip out of it with me. That would be a whole lotta fun. I love road trips � and, especially when there�s live music involved. (I still have that one free night stay at any Marriott. I think I�ll use it for the San Antonio trip. Might as well make a show of it.) Hmm� Mark is gonna come over here on Thursday night � to help me install a shelf w / a bar in my closet. It will be such a relief to finally be able to get my clothes in order. It has been a nightmare here with my clothes situation. Not really so much the clothes as it is the STORAGE for the clothes in this house. Nightmare. Clothes everywhere - and I can never find any of them. Plus, should have my armoire & dresser in the next few days. Would�ve had them tonight, but the rain� I much prefer the rain. And, I am now hearing lightning. There it is again� Ah, I love this.
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