oh. my. goodness.

2 hours and 20 minutes of KISS. Some of it in the rain.

They were amazing.

It was an amazing, amazing show.

I'm not a huge fan, and I certainly didn't even know most of the songs, but they're icons, you know? They're icons.

And oh, I screamed for them. I leaned back and howled.

So much fun.

But my lesson learned? Well, I could rock and roll all night, but if I rock and roll, and mama (nights are still rough chez Valentine - both kids up last night again), and try to 'party every day' on four hours of sleep, I'm going to be forced to have to go home early to spend a few hours horizontal under the covers.