I'll see you on the dark side of the moon...

I'm sitting here eating a microwave-warmed turkey burger from last night's dinner with a granola bar trying to decide how to plot out my weekend.

There's a big tribute band gig tonight at the Marquee. My brother-in-law and friends (a Pink Floyd tribute band called In The Flesh) will all be closing out the show with a special performance of the Dark Side of the Moon concert. I believe I mentioned a rehearsal I visited earlier in the week. That has me a little excited to go. My sister cannot go, however, for lack of a baby sitter. My husband didn't get to see the rehearsal because he wasn't feeling well that night. Tomorrow afternoon will be my youngest nephew's ninth birthday party, who also happens to be my sister's and said brother-in-law's son. I've been wondering if I should offer to babysit the kids and send my husband with my sister to go to the show tonight.

In other news, my second-youngest nephew, Sean, received his orange belt in karate last night.