The brain is functioning at a low capacity this morning. Oh Friday, you get me every time...
With that in mind, I am considering going to Coachella tomorrow. For those who don't know, Coachella is a three day music festival in the middle of the California desert. I think of it as the West Coast Bonnaroo (which I want to last year) but with less dust and a different line-up. Anyways, I have some friends who are going and it would appear that at the very least I have a place to crash, so the temptation to just drive to Indio for some spontaneous music loving is... high. This is likely to be a terrible decision as I have no tickets, will probably get stuck in 8 hour traffic and am completely unprepared (and still on my bronchitis inhaler woohoo), but I'm feel adventurous.
Then again, there's a good chance I'll be really hungover tomorrow morning and I am supposed to go to the UCLA Book Fair for work. Work smerk. I am also getting over the illness and need sleep... or I need the adventure... or I need the rest... hmmm.
To go or not to go? Right now it's looking about 50-50.