Then I came down with the double whammy sinus infection/strep throat fantasticness.
I couldn't be with the band.
Tears were shed. I may have even been in the fetal position as I fell asleep. I can't be sure.
N took our friend Shawn. They had a blast. By blast I mean N hasn't taken off his back stage pass yet.
As a good husband, he asked if there was anything I wanted from the concert. Like any scrapbooker, I replied weakly, "pictures!"
He took the camera and got some great shots.
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