The weekend was good, although the weather has been cool, and the concert was a lot of fun on Saturday. We went to see Sloan, Sam Roberts, The Stills, The Constantines, Buck 65 and a bunch of other bands. It's amazing how tired you can get after sitting around doing nothing but watching bands for hours.

Yesterday we went to watch a Skateboard Competition. This probably sounds lame and childish, but actually, a lot of the competitors were in their twenties and thirties and it was actually pretty entertaining. Ended the day with Manwiches. Gotta love a good Manwich.

So we are counting down the days til our roadtrip and trying to save our money. I think this past weekend was the last of actually going out and spending money for awhile, because nothing is going to keep us from making this trip.

Did I ever mention that my boyfriend and my ex boyfriend are both named Tom? It figures. I've avoided talking about Tom by name, because for those who know me, it get's a little confusing when I'm telling stories. And I hate assigning titles (Old Tom, New Tom kind of thing), it just sounds stupid. Anyway, from now on, if I mention the name Tom, it means boyfriend, as in current.

If you don't know me, none of what I wrote up there means shit to you anyway, and right now you're probably wondering why you even read this bloody blog.