Tiny doesn't feel like dancing.

A few updates:

1) Back in the great state of Colorado, and the misadventures just keep coming. This weekend we venture back up to Cren's cabin for some more island hikes and hopefully no more Reesey wine.

2) Been to see the Flobots (x2), the Faint (woot), and Bop Skizzum. The Baechles were rocking at the Fox, as was the crowd, in an entirely anarchic manner. I got head-butted, but "Let the Poison Spill" was totally worth it. The Denver music scene just keeps getting better and better.

3) Celebrated 5 years at SOCO with some chicken dancing, the slowest conga line ever, and a Goretex jacket. Oh and a Pounds for Life midnight rendezvous of S&Q's on Manchester field (or at least that's what we'll call UNC's practice field for Linn's sake).

4) Started a new job. Will be able to soundtrack the work week as soon as I get a better hold on HPLC for nucleic acids and gene sequencing.

5) Took a bit of a drive out to Tennesee by way of St. Louis/Marshall's apartment with Matt to bask in musical bliss. Documentation coming soon.


A bit of a Bonnaroo feature preview...Wayne Coyne is a perfect front man (except he needs to work on making his between-song bits more concise)



6) Started training for the Dublin Marathon which E and I plan on running in October. Tonight's run finished perfectly with the following three songs Scissor Sisters "I Don't Feel Like Dancing" (with keys courtesy of Captain Fantastic himself), Arcade Fire "Rebellion (Lies)" (with a perfect purple and orange CO sunset over the mountains a la Coachella '05), and Decemberists "Sons and Daughters" (it talks about cinnamon!)