In true enneagram 7 fashion, I zipped to Birmingham on Monday night for a Mumford and Sons concert with Melissa. I left work early on Monday, drove the three hours to her nifty apartment, had dinner at Urban Cookhouse while meeting her new roomie, and jammed out to Mumford and Sons after suffering through one mediocre opening band and one terrible opening band.
I then got up at 4:50 on Tuesday morning and drove into work. I've been tired ever since, but what a great band!
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