Jimmy Eat World

Last night, Mark and I headed up to LA to see our favorite Band, Jimmy Eat World. I know, going to a concert in LA on a Sunday is something we definitely have not done in about 3 years. It felt like we were dating again, living a life of minimal worries and responsibilities. The music was amazing.... we both danced and sang at the top of our lungs for two hours straight. There is something about hearing live music (and especially Jimmy) that opens up your soul... you forget your life as it exists and taken back to memories of hearing the song at another time. I thought about Mark and I and the progression of our relationships and all of our memories that include Jimmy Eat World: road trips, late car rides home after a date, traveling on a bus in Hakone Japan, sitting on a train in Italy. I was so glad the concert was in LA because it gave us a full hour in the car to talk about the show, our favorite songs and how they make us feel, and our memories surrounding them. The best date night, way to go Mark.