crap i'm a dufus

last night i missed a once-in-a-blue-moon ween show (a friend emailed me the setlist this morning and i almost cried because it was so explodafabulous) so that i could clean my apartment for my guests who are coming into town this weekend.

have i LOST my MIND? geesh. next thing i know i'll find myself saying "sorry, i'm busy watching my dog eat her kibbles" when someone tells me there's a secret pavement reunion show at the house next door. i've GOT to get my priorities in line.