This is where I was at last night--does this count as an artist's date?
deadmau5 at the Hollywood Palladium
Music that gets you jumping and shouting, masses of sweaty, happy people, a grinning DJ who seems as excited about sharing his music as you are to be listening to it. Tank refilled. Just in time, too, because tomorrow night I will be in full writing-cave mode while my husband goes back out to see this guy again.
Why did I not realize in my 20s that live music is a good thing?