|My running shoes are never very far |
away during the work day.
Where things get a little stickier is my third (and much more secret) life: my "rock and roll life." Nothing thrills me like my first listen through of a new album, or seeing a band or performer I love in concert. I'm no longer as dialed in to the alternative music scene as I was when I had a lot more free time, and these days I don't tolerate well the lack of sleep from being out at a show late on a weeknight (why I have never managed to love the bands that play on Friday or Saturday nights is one of life's great mysteries). But live music continues to be an important part of my life, and I suspect it always will. I have every intention of being that gray-haired weirdo dancing awkwardly to the twenty-somethings' new favorite band at the show.
|Coachella: three days of crazy.|