I'm off to the Pitchfork Music Festival this weekend. It should be wholly ridiculous and amazing and awesome. And the tickets cost $35. And I'll be seeing Orges AND Cristina. And we're liveblogging the whole thing via Twitter, which besides being unspeakably cool and nerdy is also really stroking my Web 2.0 ego. I have such a surge of excitement within me right now that it feels like I'm either a) just about to go on a date or b) just drank a very strong cocktail or glass of wine and can feel the burning in my throat still. More b) than a), but really a little of both. Keep up with the live blog this weekend if you want and pardon any drunk texting. That may happen.
I'll update you on the awesomeness when I get back Monday.