Best. Concert. Ever.

I've just got a minute before breakfast, but I just had to post about how amazing last night's concert was. Mark and his band were in fine form, the set choices were perfect, and though I didn't get in the front row, I did manage to get a fab place on a riser quite close to the stage that gave us totally unobstructed view of the stage.

Details and a few pics, when I get home.

Travel Drama

I should be home. Instead, I'm sitting on the floor in LaGuardia airport, waiting for my check in at 4:30 a.m. And debating how much I want to sleep on an airport floor.

I got to JFK today to find my connecting flight to Toronto had been cancelled, along with a bucketload of other flights. And as a bonus, there aren't any hotel rooms left.

I've now been in transit for 20 hours and counting. And assuming I do make it home tomorrow, I somehow have to find the energy to coach a soccer game.

Ah, the things I do for Markie. (For the record, the concert was still totally worth it.)