it has turned out to be an damn interesting day.
Two interviews. Found a new roommate, had talked to him before, but met him today.
Then went and played music with a kid i also met today. he had me record one of my songs, so he could put some geetar over it.
then SpilledMilk called, and we met about elliott's predicament. So we began with the abcess defusing surgery (poor lil elliott) and all was going well, elliott was even being suprizingly good. but then i got all woozy and everything started to go black. I've almost blacked out before, when i was standing in the hot blazing sun while in the army, but i guess this time was too quick for me. I passed out on the floor. I was out for about 15 seconds she said, but man, did it feel like a lot longer.
i seriously felt like i had gone to sleep, i even thought i was going to start dreaming. then as i was asleep i forgot that me and spilledmilk had even gotten together, it just seemed like us getting together and giving cat surgery was a dream, and then was completely suprized when i came to, kinda that trippy 'where am i' then you realize what happened.
After that it seemed apparent i wasn't cut out for blood and guts and she should prolly take poor mr. elliott into get him fixed up, so i wouldnt go passing out again.
i still feel a lil lightheaded. but i've been sorta feeling this way on and off the last week or so.
so everyone wish mr. elliott a safe and fast recovery
Thank you thank you thank you thank you ms spilledmilk.
just another reason to love good ol' SG
Next time you get together, get naked and take pictures...