Tuesday, I was having a hard day (sorry again Ethan) and I was in that “Who gives a flying leap about anything anyway?” kind of attitude. Ethan, knowing how much I need music, took me to see White Rabbits play. We got a sitter early so we could go get some drinking chocolate before the show. Turns out, that doesnt take 2 hours to do. So after chocolate and before music, we walked.

On the way back to the venue, I told Ethan “Stand right there – I want to take a picture of you in front of that door.” After that, we took pictures of a bug.

Then we listened to great music. The last two songs baptized me as full fledged member of the “White Rabbits are awesome” congregation. I was impressed. Knowing how anxious I get in large crowds, Ethan asked if I wanted to leave before the encore started. I Agreed, so we took off. It was perfect timing. On the way to the car I said very matter-of-factly: “Ethan, I want to take a picture of us. Right Here.” Pointing to some concrete blocks strewn on the walkway beside the venue. He took the camera and set it up on another block a few feet away. With that bright red “MY CAMERA IS ON A TIMER SO WATCH OUT” light, we took some shots. I am grateful we did.

And of course, What would be an entry even mentioning music without a photo?