Sometimes I can't understand why things happen. Especially when they happen again and again.
Let me explain.
For the last several months, all I've talked about was the Rise Against/Alkaline Trio concert. The last time Rise Against was in town I came down with the flu amd missed seeing them at Red Rocks. I was bummed but what can ya do when you are sick and have a fever? An outdoor concert at the Rocks would not be what the doctor ordered.
I freaked...majorly freaked....when I found out they were returning to Denver. Bought tix as soon as they went on sale cause nothin'...and I mean nothin'...was gonna keep me from seeing them.
Yeah. Right.
I took a tumble down the stairs this morning. Nothing major...chalk it up to being a klutz which is nothing new in Kathyland. Sorta tweaked my back as I caught myself but overall figured it was no big deal. The day wore on...my back began to hurt more and more...and I ignored it. Cause NOTHING was going to prevent me from going to the concert.
By 5 pm as I started getting ready, I knew I wouldn't be going :-(
Damn.
So I stayed home. Doubled up on Alleve and tried to get comfy, but sitting was hell and sneezing was torture...and let's not even talk about laying down. Am procrastinating big time at going to bed as I am not looking forward to not being able to get comfortable.
I guess for some reason I was not meant to go to the concert. Not happy about it, but it is what it is.
So in case you DID go, please be generous with pix and reviews. And extra brownie points if you say it was horrible and I didn't miss a thing.
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