This morning...
I started writing a really involved Jukebox/Jenny tour overview with highlights and lowlights and all sorts of boring and interesting information… I wrote about a phone book’s worth of text only to have my computer freeze, crash, burn, Sleater-Kinney, and do a cartwheel. I took this as a sign from the Worm/Spice gods that you are NEVER TO KNOW what took place between April 28th and June 8th 2009.
I will tell you one of the most incredible things that happened. Just one thing. I had the pleasure of meeting Kevin Reagan, a fabulous man whose art direction has won many a Grammy (Madonna: Ray of Light, Madonna: Music, Dixie Chicks: Home). He told me I had a spectacular hairstyle and said that I could be a hair model. LADIES. THE MAN. IN CHARGE. OF LOOKING AT MADONNA. AND SAYING “YEA” OR “NAY.” LIKED MY HAIR. OK? OK.
Now. Phew.
