It's been exactly one week since the news hit. Lindsey Buckingham. On tour. Spring 2020. What?!?!?!?!?! I was at work, fangirling uncontrollably, being the worst possible mentor to my new employee. Yes, boss lady squees and dances and smiles so wide her face hurts when news of a tour drops. I'm super professional! But seriously. …
Long time no blog! Long time no much of anything, really. This has been a stressful year so far. Right after my last blog, I embarked on 3 solid months of working 2 jobs. One was supposed to be a part time side gig, but quickly turned into near-full time hours, and the only days …
Record show day dawned cold and rainy and grey. This was my first day off since March 3rd, thanks to newly working 2 jobs, and I had no intention of getting out early. I decided to rep all 3 of my music fandoms, Lindsey for strength and my Eagles VIP merch bag from 2014, which …
Continue reading So often times it happens, that we live our lives in chains…
Out of my brand new Supernatural fandom last year, I found a perfect term for a thing that I have carried with me through 7 moves (I counted), over 700 kilometres, for 16 years: a cursed object. According to the Supernatural wiki, cursed objects are "objects imbued with black magic, that cause bad luck and …
That line, from the Eagles' "Fast Company", has been echoing in my mind a lot lately. I've had a weird health issue/injury for awhile now (nothing dire, just uncomfortable) and the inactivity caused by that, in addition to the freezing cold weather and feet of snow, has contributed to a lovely depression these last few …
Continue reading Remember where you come from, Remember who you are…
Thanks, Glenn. Thanks for not judging this star-struck, down-on-my-luck fangirl when I unexpectedly got to walk into a daydream and meet you that day in 2006. Thanks for laughing at the "real men wear pink" bumper sticker my friend M and I bought on the off chance one of us got to meet you somewhere …
Remember yesterday, I said that looking cute wasn't as important as being warm, given the long outdoor wait? Yeah. No. Forget it. K and I had gone to the washroom shortly after Lindsey left the bar, and we were instantly glad we hadn't seen ourselves before meeting him. I think she still looked fine, but …
Continue reading Five Days of Lindsey Buckingham: Wednesday, October 25, 2006, Chicago the Finale
