Jake and I celebrated our 8-year anniversary last night by seeing Band of Horses in Big Sur at the Henry Miller Library. We didn’t get home until 1am, after which Seabass welcomed us by crying for food at 2:15am and then greeted the day at 6:30am by rolling over and wailing like a stuck pig.
The show was really fun, but today I could be confused with a character from Night of the Living Dead. Was it worth it? I’m not sure. What do you think?