going Coco...

..Aaah, kiddies. Those CocoRosie lassies are coming into town.
Weekend after Mardi Gras. At the Factory.
I did book that night for a big date with Mr M for our anniversary. Buuuut....weeelllll....we can't remember what our anniversary exactly is, so I'm going to have to see whether he's fine to reschedule...or wants to come along. Though I do believe that a night of listening to their music live would be akin to hell for the poor lad.
Anyway...who's going to join me?
It'll be a good time if you can get past the god-bothering-shite.
If they play Beautiful Boys, Werewolf, or Honey or Tar, I will probably be a puddle on the floor.
*squealing fan girly*

In other news I am so sad that last night didn't go forever and I didn't have unlimited amounts of energy to give. I crashed quite suddenly, so apologies to all of those who I didn't get to play with as promised. Please know that this makes me very sad and I shall be baying for your blood again very soon. Or other parts of you.
*sighs dramatically*