I am truly kicking myself about not going to the VNV Nation show in Boston, and to the after party, and...never mind. Sweaty, bald, Irish men who write brilliant lyrics. I have weak spots. Today, we're heading out to an early matinée of Guy Ritchie's Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows . Because I'm on vacation! I can do shit like that! Right now, I'm going to sit here and listen to "Darkangel" and cry into my Red Bull. More later.