I am a band widow. My hubbie has been touring with his band for the last 13 days. Five more days to go, and then he'll be home. Not like I'm counting or anything. I think this stint has seemed particularly, unusually long because its either rained or been cloudy nearly every day he's been on the road.
Good thing there's You Tube, and avid fans of his band who post videos of his shows. It's almost like I'm there, singing along, smelling the BO, stale beer, and cigarettes. And my sneakers suspiciously sticking to the floor. Live shows are the best!
