Tipsy texts to my bestie

daily journal Jul 9, 2020
Ugh I'm so happy I think I'm going to cry in public

It's almost midnight, I just got to Boise, sitting outside at a bar listening to live music and getting terrible service. It feels like life is normal again.

He just played 'besame mucho' and he KILLED it. He's so good that people are stopping on the street to video tape his performance. I'm dying. Is this what life was like before COVID? Or is Boise just a little bit of magic?

Madison Taskett

Austinite 🌮 experimenting in my job and personal life, always optimizing for disproportional returns. :) This blog is a daily look into my mind. It's raw, honest, and reflective, and I post often.