National Teeny-Bopper Week

Ladies and gentlemen, it's official: this week is to be named National Teeny-Bopper Week in honor of me totally embracing my inner tweenager.

Amanda & I have had tickets to the Taylor Hicks concert (coming up on Sunday) for a few months now. I knew that I hadn't completely lost my friend to the Latter Day Saints when, after buying the pair of tickets and then realizing that the gig was on a Sunday night, I emailed Amanda explaining how watching Taylor sing is not making him work, that he enjoys singing, especially on Sundays, and that she had to come with me, no matter how against her religion it may be. Her response: "SCREW IT! I wouldn't miss Taylor Hicks for ANYTHING!!!" Thus we can conclude that Taylor trumps God.

As if that wasn't enough to look forward to, Amanda was totally on the ball after the info about Britney Spears's comeback mini-tour got leaked this morning, and now we have tickets to go see Britney perform at the House of Blues tomorrow night! My head is still spinning from the impulse buy - a pair of brides should not have the time or money to drop everything and $125 to go see a recently rehabilitated pop princess on a Tuesday night. But we're making it happen.

Then we'll go home and watch the American Idol episode we've Tivo-ed.