Don't stand so close to me...
We're headed to the Police/Elvis Costello concert tonight.
{Can't we have a little designated rest time, people?
p.s.
Hi, I'm Annie.
Mother of 3,
spouse to G,
writer of things,
former batgirl,
sister,
daughter,
lucky friend,
and American
living in Australia.
Basic Joy = my attempt to document all of this life stuff, stubbornly looking for the joy in dailiness.
A few posts to get you started:
Marriage
Passing the bridge of sighs
A modest proposal
+ modest proposal part 2
Adeste fideles
Life
Uncurbed enthusiasm
Liner notes to growing up
Sunday dinner @ 135
Playing big
In praise of late bloomers
Parenting
Triptych
Bless her heart
+paging EB White
+waiting room
Nine and a half
Madeleine, 16
Keystone parents
She holds these truths
Louie, Louie
Just a collection of images that bring out the happy & hygge in me.
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and at my Pinterest pinboards
We're headed to the Police/Elvis Costello concert tonight.
Reader Comments (3)
If you want to rush the stage and make out with Sting, I bet G wouldn't mind a bit. I'd like to know if he's as delicious in person as he is in my head when I listen to him sing.
OOOOOHHHHHHH! I'm jealous! I want to hear all the details of this fab night! Have a blast!
I went to the Elvis/Police concert in SLC a week and a half ago with my S and some friends. S and I (and the 3 kids) left Yellowstone mid-vacation to attend the concert the same day. We cruised into SL, dropped off the kids with a babysitter, changed clothes quickly (I am sure no one wanted to smell bug repellant and sweat), and went to the concert. As we were walking to the venue, an amphitheater, Elvis had started playing EARLY. What concert starts ahead of schedule?!?!?! Especially when it's Elvis and he's the real reason you're there?!?! Yes, he was great. And yes, the Police were great. We went back to Yellowstone at the crack of dawn the next morning. The less than 12-hour stay in SL and the extra legs home and back to vacation were totally worth it. Enjoy! Just get there a little early!
--D
P.S. We danced the whole time. Most people sat through Elvis; the nerve of them!