It's ALWAYS SOMETHING, ISN'T IT!! Dammit!
See, Naomi and Paula, there was no squealing, but the molecules in my head just split apart and are still slowly coming back together now.
They are here for two more nights. Do I be creepy and go back for a picture after like one of these shows, or just leave it? Will I regret it forever if I don't?
I'll update later on what actually transpired. Am still stewing at myself. Excuse me. I need to go self-flagellate.