For Better or for Worse

Last night I had the pleasure of seeing Regina Spektor live. This is actually the second time I've seen her live and if you enjoy her musical stylings... you should check out her live show. I love a good live performance. She's cute. She's quirky. She makes silly sounds with her voice and has a song that features her hitting a chair with a drumstick. Basically she's awesome.


Theresa was the one that introduced me to her last year and I've been a fan ever since. And it was Theresa who bought the tickets to last night's show. Theresa, however, was deathly ill and couldn't make it. And I wasn't going alone.

Naturally, I e-mailed everyone I thought would be interested in the show to see if they wanted to come with me and this was the overwhelming response I received from just about everyone: "Well... if you have absolutely NOBODY to go with, I guess I'll go..." Not exactly enticing. The only person who should be in that position is The Mr. So, I made The Mr. go with me and reminded him that it was a part of our vows:

For better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, when nobody else will go see a live show...

I think he's checking our wedding DVD for verification.

At this show, we felt pretty old and I was sad that I left my leggings and ballet flats as well as my emo attitude at home.

But on another note, when did energy drinks become all the rage? I've never seen so many of these cans in one place before:

I'm so unhip... or apparently I don't feel the need to fuel up on sugar late at night. Oh wow - I AM old. Yikes! Get me an uber hip energy drink, stat!

Tear into a can of the meanest energy supplement on the planet; MONSTER energy. We went down tot he lab and cooked up a double shot of our killer energy brew.

Its a wicked mega hit that delivers twice the buzz of a regular drink.

MONSTER packs a vicous punch but has a smooth flavor you can really pound down.

Like, TOTALLY DUDE! Let's pound some energy BREW and go SHRED. AWESOME!