Details of the Jackopierce concert will arrive soon, after sleep, the ingestion of sustenance, and stoppage of this strange bouncing that I've been doing for the last few hours. Your normal, reserved, albeit slightly goofy domesticat will return sometime on Monday. For now, the demented impostor that has taken over her body feels the need to go into the living room and squeal for a little while.

fangirl? your call

For now, this is all the summation you're getting of the concert:



She was sproinging at 1:00 a.m. Or, well, as much as you can at such a time after such a drive.