Hey, hey, happy hump day to everyone! 
Well, Monday night sucked. I have never had so many wires attached to me in my entire life. I had a ton on my face alone... and did I mention that to "prime" your skin they use acetone... NAIL POLISH REMOVER
. They put it all over my face. Needless to say that by Tuesday, my face looked like someone drug it thru acid.... ok, well that's how it felt. 
I looked all funny and blotchy all day. I didn't exactly sleep well there either, but hell it was an experience. Now I just have to wait a week or so and see what happens next. Either it's apnea and we go from there, or I get more tests. I LOVE IT! 
Tonight I am going to get a new (read: second/additional) gym membership. I already have one, but you know... it never hurts. I guess the good intentions are there. The one that I go to right now has guys one night and girls the next. This sucks because the guy night is on the off night of my band practice, so Cherrylove13 and I would have even less time to hang out. So, we are both getting one at the same gym... here's hoping I get my ass back in shape. I shouldn't get winded during band practice.
From there I am going to the local tattoo shop. Kevin Starai (Chicago) is doing a guest spot for a few days, so I'm going to talk to him on getting inked Friday or Saturday. I'm pretty geeked... it saves me a trip to Chicago, even though I'm going to have to go there with Cherrylove13 this summer for her to get some work by Hannah Aitchison.
Well, with that said, I leave you all with this:
Narrator: We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like:
Raoul Duke: I feel a bit lightheaded. Maybe you should drive.
Narrator: Suddenly, there was a terrible roar all around us, and the sky was full with what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, and a voice was screaming:
Raoul Duke: Holy Jesus. What are these goddamn animals?
Dr. Gonzo: Did you say something?
Raoul Duke: Hm? Never mind. It's your turn to drive.
Narrator: No point in mentioning these bats, I thought. Poor bastard will see them soon enough.
Well, Monday night sucked. I have never had so many wires attached to me in my entire life. I had a ton on my face alone... and did I mention that to "prime" your skin they use acetone... NAIL POLISH REMOVER
. They put it all over my face. Needless to say that by Tuesday, my face looked like someone drug it thru acid.... ok, well that's how it felt. I looked all funny and blotchy all day. I didn't exactly sleep well there either, but hell it was an experience. Now I just have to wait a week or so and see what happens next. Either it's apnea and we go from there, or I get more tests. I LOVE IT!
Tonight I am going to get a new (read: second/additional) gym membership. I already have one, but you know... it never hurts.
I guess the good intentions are there. The one that I go to right now has guys one night and girls the next. This sucks because the guy night is on the off night of my band practice, so Cherrylove13 and I would have even less time to hang out. So, we are both getting one at the same gym... here's hoping I get my ass back in shape. I shouldn't get winded during band practice.
From there I am going to the local tattoo shop. Kevin Starai (Chicago) is doing a guest spot for a few days, so I'm going to talk to him on getting inked Friday or Saturday. I'm pretty geeked... it saves me a trip to Chicago, even though I'm going to have to go there with Cherrylove13 this summer for her to get some work by Hannah Aitchison.
Well, with that said, I leave you all with this:
Narrator: We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like:
Raoul Duke: I feel a bit lightheaded. Maybe you should drive.
Narrator: Suddenly, there was a terrible roar all around us, and the sky was full with what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, and a voice was screaming:
Raoul Duke: Holy Jesus. What are these goddamn animals?
Dr. Gonzo: Did you say something?
Raoul Duke: Hm? Never mind. It's your turn to drive.
Narrator: No point in mentioning these bats, I thought. Poor bastard will see them soon enough.
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