Not for another night, but this night...

(i feel terrible. i thought april was going to be the month to turn this blog around. damn spring. it's okay, though: i'll get back on track. a post for every day of the rest of the month, i swear it.)

i've spent the last week dreading and preparing for today, and now that it's here, i don't think it's possible to be more excited than i am. i didn't even sleep much last night.

i don't know your plans for the evening, but whatever they are, you need to cancel them. tonight's the big night; the first night of chester college's first-ever senior reading. and we're doing it big tonight. the four readers tonight are not just incredible writers (yayselfconfidence!)-- they're fantastic friends (yayselffriendship!).

featuring:
mark cugini
brandon "our hero" gretter
randy tompkins
chris sumner

place: chester college of new hampshire, powers building
time: 6:30 P.M.

i really think you should come. not for my sake; for your own. i really don't think i need the support, nor do my fellow readers. but it's just one of those things you don't want to miss out on, trust me. the four of us could probably change the world one day, and this will probably the last time we'll all be in a room together with our work. it's going to be the event of a lifetime, i swear it.

if you decide you want to come, and need better directions or a ride (BRIE!) or anything, just give me a call (can't believe i'm doing this): 646-201-0891. i'll be happy to help you out. and hey, if you can't make it just then, we're gonna be doing something afterwards to celebrate (probably burgandy's so the underage folk can show up if they'd like). call me after 8:30 and i'll let you know our plans.

i'm telling you, i can't wait. i'm going to have butterflies even when i'm done reading.