Que bueno!

So I was all set to write about my tax ordeal -- that was mostly of my own making -- but that's boring. Suffice it to say I will never again wait until two days before the deadline to start on my returns. I've never done it before, and I'll never do it again. Yeeek.

So. The guilty pleasure. That would be one Ricky Martin, who I saw in concert again last week. Sigh... Laugh if you must, but he was a pure delight after a late night the night before, and a 10-hour work day. I don't think I can explain how much fun he is on stage. You just have to see him for yourself. He puts on a hell of a show, and it's not just the women (and men) who think he's hot who enjoy it. There's always a very diverse crowd at his shows (the ones I've gone to, anyway) and everyone's having a ball. And now that he's not the most popular thing on the planet, he can do more interesting things in concert... and he did. I'm especially fond of the songs he sings in Spanish, as he just sounds better in his native tongue.

Music Video:PéGATE (by Ricky Martin)

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And yeah....he looked good. He knows it, too. He strikes all these poses that are, on the one hand, totally cheesy... but on the other, have their desired effect. Oh BOY. My friend and I kept shaking our heads in amazement every time. And she's not even a big fan, though all she can do now is sigh when anyone asks her about the show. Good times.

Plus, he was awfully sweet to me when I dorked it up all over him a couple of years ago. (This picture sucks, but it doesn't matter.)


Gay... bi.... facial hair or no... stupid thing on his head or not... I don't care! He's more fun than I can say.

Sigh.