Author Archives: emily

Time for breakfast. I suppose I should find pants. (Unlike the guys, who…. Well, don’t *do* the pants this @ festivals) ~em

I don’t know if you could tell by the last tweet, but I’m seriously tired, ya’ll.

Here’s the church where we played tonight. Really a nice place. These guys have a really great place. http://mypict.me/9lnE4

This is Bob. He just made EJ a *sweet* frankenmic. Mr. Jones is now… /drumroll plz/ *WIRELESS*. Rawr! http://mypict.me/9kIo5

Mr. Jones shows the audio guys what he means by: “I play a loud instrument.” http://mypict.me/9kI5t

And, of course, we’re in the ‘YAY!’ car! http://mypict.me/9kCv7

This car’s choices are awesome. You can have Scottish, or you can have bacon. We have chosen bacon for now. http://mypict.me/9kBS2

Need a diner off the 91 S of Springfield. Suggestions? (Real ones, plz)

This is the squeaken-ist airplane *ever*.

So I’ve gotten updates from the rest. All flights are okay. (Yay!) \o/ where should we eat in Hartford?