Muse on cellos = HOLY CRAP.
I love Zoe Keating. Oh my goodness. I was searching for something entirely different, but I stumbled upon this:



She is covering Muse's "Time is Running Out". ON THE CELLO. By herself, using naught but a laptop and looping software. And her cello, of course. What a freaking incredible woman.

SO ANYWAY, Vanessa and I took a trip down to Austin yesterday to see RENT with Anthony Rapp and Adam Pascal again. I'm so glad I got to see it a second time, my memory is terrible so the more times I can witness/experience something, especially something awesome, the better.

The only downside was that I was freaking exhausted from two days of running consistently from one event to the next and going to sleep late like a moron. I slept like nobody's business today. Oh man, did I sleep.

But in between all of that sleeping, I got a case of the crazy and decided (after waking up at two in the morning from a five hour nap) that I wanted to rearrange my apartment furniture. So I went down to my car to get out my iHome so I could hook up my iPod, but while I was down there, I thought, "I really want to listen to my RENT soundtrack. Maybe it is in here." (You see, I have not been able to find my RENT soundtrack ANYWHERE. I've found the case, but that's it. Maybe I should just bite the bullet and order it from swapacd.) So instead of rearranging my furniture, I cleaned out my car.

You have to understand that I clean out my car maybe once, twice a year? And between those times, it accumulates all sorts of bizarre crap. The last time it had gotten a good, thorough cleaning was in December before my drive to Colorado. So it wasn't too horrible, and I didn't find my RENT soundtrack, but I did find the Dresden Dolls cd I was looking for about a month ago, as well as a shitton of clothes, some stuff from Christmas, yarn, books, and one and a half trash bags full of junk.

And then I went upstairs and climbed back into bed and proceeded to have dreams about finding my old cat Gus, going to parties, and my bedroom closet leading to a Subway restaurant that was fully staffed and wouldn't hire me which is lame because, come on, talk about convenience.

Anyway, I hope everyone's having a grand and spectacular Monday, I am hungry, but I don't know what to eat.