And the madness continues. I've seen a dozen bands, I'll see a dozen more.

I want to have sex with British Sea Power. They really did it for me last night, as did Comets On Fire. Who knew I missed sludgey rock bands so much? In a few minutes I'll be enjoying Ted Leo, to whom I frequently get naked at work, though I don't know if he'd appreciate that much.

Yesterday was the Yuppie Pricks' pool party, at which my sister and I were the only two contestants in a bikini contest. More on that later.