PCD: Post Coachella Depression

I swear it’s a real thing and it hit me hard on my Monday flight home. Phew! I can’t tell if it was the lack of sleep, the chronic dehyration (self imposed by too many beverages and not enough water) or the fact that I saw about 10% of the bands I wanted to see. But regardless the weekend came and went in the blink of an eye and I was not happy to see it end. Considering I found out I was going all of 2 days beforehand, it was a wonderful surprise, but I can tell you this much, next year I will be way more prepared going into it. At least I got to see the Queen herself, Ellie Goulding, Daughter, Calvin Harris and Jhene Aiko whose special guest was Drake (made my whole weekend worth it right there!)

At one point during the weekend, sick of friends unable to make up minds, I wandered off on my own only to accidentally slash awesomely end up at Adventure Club, who absolutely live up to their name in the best way possible. The list of bands I didn’t get to see that I wanted to? It’s almost embarrassing. Thankfully I get to see most of them at Bonnaroo in a few months here. Oh and that brings me to mention, I have delcared this year as my year of music festivals. My friend Jac and I are on a mission to go to every major music festival this year.

Hope to see you there!