Sometimes Being a Grown-up Can Be Fun

I usually think being a grown-up is over rated but every once in awhile it does have its perks. Like being able to drive to Baltimore to go see an Irish rock band on a work night. I'm such a rebel. But how could I possibly turn down the opportunity to see a band that includes a fiddle, banjo, accordion and a tin whistle. So much fun. And I'm going to do it again in March. Yep, young and exciting, that's me. Except I am sooo tired today. I can't possibly be too old to do this anymore, right? Well, I will just ignore that possibility for as long as possible. I love any type of live music too much to stop going to concerts but I might have to look for ones that actually have seats.