I hadn't obtained another note of U2's music until last year, when I made the incredibly ridiculous late-night (VERY late-night) purchase of the entire U2 catalog on iTunes. I distinctly remember laying in bed the next morning (or afternoon) and thinking, "No....please no.....please say that was a dream," until I turned on my computer and, Yep! I had downloaded 478 songs by U2.
Anyway, I ended up loving almost all of it. And yesterday I went to see the U2 3D movie for the second time. Sitting in the theater by myself, I reveled in the fact that seeing an IMAX movie by myself at 5:30pm on a Wednesday is the kind of experience that desk jobs were meant to destroy.
The second time through U2 3D I didn't cry nearly as much as the first time, which doesn't make too much sense, because there's not a better situation for crying than sitting by yourself wearing 3D glasses in an empty theater on a weekday. Well, I guess doing that on a weekend would be more perfect. But still, I should've cried more.

I'm still waiting to get pics back from the last jaunt of touring. This was taken by friends of mine in Atlanta, who I met this past summer in Cinque Terre, Italy. In this past month, our band has stayed with two groups of people that I met in Italy this summer. Totally rad.
The picture is from Eddie's Attic, a super cool listening room in Atlanta. Last time we played there in March, Eddie let me drink Stella Artois out of the giant Budman beer mug. This time I didn't have to beg as much for the mug, but made the wise decision of filling it with Diet Coke instead of beer. I think the show benefited in consequence.
Kristy still owes me many pictures from the spring trip to Eddie's and ones from this past trip. If I ever get those from her, they will make a fine blog entry.