Go-to person

I’m a real sucker for those side bar ads, the ones that advertise Robert Mondavi concert series, or SF Broadway Les Miserables. I’m always on the edge of my seat, on the verge of signing up for these things. They come around now and then, though I’ve seen Les Miserables twice already, and I’ve been to a healthy share of concerts where I didn’t particularly enjoy the music, but the venue and the glossy idea of enjoying a nice summer evening out was just enticing enough for me to spring for it.

I think I’m going to the Jason Mraz concert, though, taking the place of my best friend’s fiancé. He’s not that into Jason Mraz. But it’s a new change now that I’m kind of that substitute attendee. The problem stems from not having a go-to person. Before people started pairing off in this seemingly explosive rate, all friends were go-to’s. Now, I’m one level down on the list. Which I guess is a price to pay for also not having to be someone else’s’ go-to. Haha. I definitely don’t miss this. Sitting around watching football all Sunday? Nooooo thank you. We can’t always get what we want! Now I need to figure out who I can victimize into going to 2013 Itzhak Perlman at the Disney Concert Hall… He’s not going to live forever L.