Well... I've finally processed my first Mika gig. Holy crap, y'all. I've done a lot of things in my past, including various illegal substances (which I can't really recommend, but hey, experimentation...) and I have never felt as potent a high as Gig High. I thought you long-timers were kidding, or overstating and I. Was. So. Wrong.
I have this little mental disconnect when it comes to famous people. It's almost like they're cartoon characters, or fictional in some way, so when Mika came on stage there was this odd moment of "wow, he's actually real, in the flesh, right here in front of me!" and then all of that was blown out of my head by the first notes of Relax. The rest of the evening is a blur of screaming, dancing, jumping, and above all, smiling joyfully. (or grinning like an idiot, depending on who you ask )
It took two days for my poor old legs to recover from the jumping, and it was worth every minute.
I keep finding videos of the show on youtube, and I can see my little pudgy arms I don't REMEMBER dancing that much, but there it is on video so I must have!
I met the most wonderful people in the queue. It was so wonderful to put faces with all the names! Made wonderful new friends, met people I've been talking to for ages and got to poke them a little and say, "hey, you're real! you're not just an avatar!"
I can't wait for the new year - more potential gigs in the US, more travel, more wonderful people to see and meet...