Mraz was great. I really couldn't see all that well given the fact that a 6'2" girl in a white sweater dress was standing in front of me texting her boyfriend about the fact that she was having fun, but missing him, but there were screens and if people moved their heads just right, I could get a glimpse of my Geek in the Pink (that's a reference to a song of his for those of you that don't know).
I had never been to a concert at The Myth. It's a really neat place and would be cool to have a VIP spot like one of the Vikings players that plowed through to get to his. Geez. Anyhow, back to Mraz. He put on a great show. He played for about 2 hours and then did a little encore. As Jaci would say, I heart Jason Mraz, and can't wait to see him live again!
Today I am tired. Very tired. I'm surprised I didn't turn into a pumpkin last night. I rarely see 9:30 on a weekday evening. Last night as my head hit the pillow it was 12:14 a.m. What a rude awakening it was to hear Christmas songs blaring out of my alarm clock at 5:15. No sleep for the weary! Tonight it's a camera class so I can figure out how to use my new camera that is intimidating.