jedusor | A good day

The Harry and the Potters concert was way better than last time, even though it had to be moved from Theis Park to the downtown library, inconveniencing pretty much everyone. Thanks, Mia, for the lift. I ran into Beep and Ethan at the concert, and we spent the majority of it bouncing around. I started a mosh pit twice, but we never got more than four people because Pottergeeks are apparently all wusses. Draco and the Malfoys, despite looking nothing like Draco Malfoy, were fabulous. "My Dad Is Rich, Your Dad Is Dead," in particular, cracked me up.

Guess who just called me? TERRANCE! The absolutely adorable gay guy from Anytown! (Well, that description actually fits four people, but anyway.) Terrance and I had a total blast at Anytown, waltzing and tangoing and dirty dancing and running around and holding hands and talking about guys and singing at the tops of our lungs and saving each other from running the hill and whispering too much during closing circle. Then I didn't hear peep from him after Anytown, and had pretty much given up on him when he called me at quarter past midnight today, saying apologetically, "I lost the sheet with all the contact info from people, and I just noticed that there was a phone number in your note." We talked for about half an hour, and it felt like Anytown ended yesterday. I am so happy.