Week in review (!)
Just realized it's been a week since I last posted anything. Truthfully, I've been feeling like absolute shit for the last five days; curiously, I haven't actually been ill or come down with a real malady, yet I've been feeling like I have something. The most frustrating element is I've felt the discomforts you'd usually associate with a fever and this has wreaked havoc on my eating habits, my sleep patterns and subsequently, my mood. Glad to report that today is the first day where I don't feel off or weird, so I'll be cautious for the balance of the day.
Parallel to me, Bob has also been feeling less than stellar for a week; The Punch Line was supposed to get together tomorrow and master the album, then rehearse, but honestly, I'd rather we actually gave ourselves time to recuperate completely. I spoke with Chris about it and he said we should regroup when we're at 100%. For once, I'm glad for the down time.
Work is still hopping busy; glad that this weekend now gives me the chance to stop, catch my breath and enjoy a little time alone with Liz, especially since she worked half of last weekend.
Had a great surprise call from Brady last night; brought up my spirits to no end. Really miss him, but glad to hear he's as well as I am. We seemed to get through the D.R. nightmare with only minimum damage and he sounds happy and healthy.
Here's a photo taken by the hero, my cousin Marc, from his weekend. Last Saturday in Indianapolis, heading a symposium with this guy:
Up close and personal with Napoleon Dynamite himself. Marc took the shot of The Impostor and I'm still silently cussing him out under my breath.
Parallel to me, Bob has also been feeling less than stellar for a week; The Punch Line was supposed to get together tomorrow and master the album, then rehearse, but honestly, I'd rather we actually gave ourselves time to recuperate completely. I spoke with Chris about it and he said we should regroup when we're at 100%. For once, I'm glad for the down time.
Work is still hopping busy; glad that this weekend now gives me the chance to stop, catch my breath and enjoy a little time alone with Liz, especially since she worked half of last weekend.
Had a great surprise call from Brady last night; brought up my spirits to no end. Really miss him, but glad to hear he's as well as I am. We seemed to get through the D.R. nightmare with only minimum damage and he sounds happy and healthy.
Here's a photo taken by the hero, my cousin Marc, from his weekend. Last Saturday in Indianapolis, heading a symposium with this guy:
Up close and personal with Napoleon Dynamite himself. Marc took the shot of The Impostor and I'm still silently cussing him out under my breath.
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