At Least I got a grilled cheese and a veggie burritto...

Well, we made it to the show. I have been so looking forward to this show as sort of a last hoorah before the transplant, that I was counting down the days. The collapsed lung put it in jeopardy, but things worked out and we made it. We had incredible seats and it was great to relive alot of the memories Rebecca and I have from so many shows over the years. The only problem was, the song choices for the evening was a surprising disappointment. It was one of the most bizarre setlists ever, and none of the really emotional meaningful songs that I was longing to hear were played. The playing was done well and we danced and enjoyed ourselves, but any pre-transplant motivational epic shows was just not meant to be.

Well, perhaps a lesson was learned. A good dose of reality. Things are not always what you hope for or expect. Perhaps if I take away anything it was that I now have to get to more shows because that can certainly not be my last one and I will go on record now and say it will definitely not be my last...Bring On The Tranpsplant!! Lets get it over with so Rebecca and I can groove again at another show!