... and I am so fucking tired, I don't even know where to begin. My head is killing me, and my voice is shot.

Let me just say, right now, that it was amazing. Mike was so... kick-ass, and they all were just so incredible.

I'll post details tomorrow, I'm too screwed up to think

Okay, here's the rundown:

Basically, there was no cameras allowed - so my friend Nicole, who desperately wanted pictures because she can't go, tells me to hide it in my panties - I'm like "what?!"

Well, guess what?

I end up taking her advice.

It works

So, after having to hide the chains to my skirt in the snow, my friend Angie and I get in after waiting in the freezing cold for twenty minutes... and head to our seats - 7th row - pretty damn close. We take a look at the pit, General Admission, and I am so relieved we didn't buy GA tickets because I am afraid of pits ever since I nearly got strangled a couple of years ago

So, we wait about 10-15 more minutes, and then...

... to be continued

You hid a camera in your panty! I also went to their concert. It. Was. Awesome! They also did not allow cameras. The guards wanted to check my bag, but since I stuffed so many things in my bag (Umbrella [Don't ask], Food, etc.) so they didn't bother to check. If I snuck in a camera, they wouldn't have known. So Spice, continue your magical story!