holdenwrites

I spent most of my last week at work on the verge of being sick. I've been able to beat back the horrid virus that has been threatening my immune system, but I think my accidental consumption of a dairy product is going to destroy any chances I had at feeling good this week.

In other, better, I went the the Chicago Blues Fest today with some friends. Had a great time (aside from that damn milk filled protein bar and the breaking of my phone.) We spent a good amount of time sitting by this guy that looked as though the music was possessing him. He danced as if he were completely alone and not surrounded by thousands of people. At one point about a dozen people joined him and I was able to get what I hope were some good shots of everyone. Met a couple of girls there that I thought looked incredibly familiar, but whose faces I just couldn't quite place.

I know that all of my diligent readers were expecting a bit more beefy of an update, but my digestive track is kicking my ass right now. I'm hoping that I'll get a call for a job tomorrow seeing as how if I don't work at least one of the next two weeks, I won't make rent. I'm sure I'll make it, I just hate not knowing.

Pictures later.