I B Biz-Z
see, it's like a prince song, just about ME!!!
so exciting.
busy, yet finding time to blog for you, the children.
of course i don't have much to say as i've spent most of today putting together fed ex packages and doing laps around the building. but i'll think of something interesting.
okay, i had some weird-ass dreams last night.
i can't remember much of them, but they involved rolling dice to see who got to stay in control of this little group i was in. i needed to roll box cars, which i did. but then there was hullaballoo about it and some animosity.
i think it was a semi-stress dream about the fact that i've re-joined the rhythm society. i used to be all up in that group's bidness, but then dropped out for a year to stomp around and say, "shut up hippie."
now i'm more like, "pardon me, hippie, could you please keep it down?"
i'm going to be going to the events they put on and that weirds me out a little.
i also got the electro-stim today at physical therapy. that's some kooky stuff! my rilly rilly cool PT wasn't in today, though. she fell off her bike and broked her wrist. just a hairline fracture, though, so she should be back next week.
no blazing guitar solo today, sorry. today i will end with a soulful hardrock ballad about how i'm long-distance trucker who misses my baby. her name is clara-lou and i know she's sitting on the front porch, watching for the smokeys.
'cause she knows i'll be balling that jack straight home through the night. following the double yellow lines that lead me to her arms.
(begin soulful hardrock ballad solo, which i must admit is kinda blazing.)
How come I don't see "get loaded" on this list?
key word: hippie
will be good to have you back, Zack. actually, since i was off globe-trotting for the entire time you were involved, it'll be good to actually be in attendance at the same time. i figure i've heard enough about you; it's about time we actually interact in person.
electro-stim is fun, huh? i always imagine it being the set-up to some bad sci-fi movie or comic book, where there's a malfunction and i'm imbued with the power to shoot ligthning from my fingertips, but am left with some horrible side-effect to inspire pathos and humanity in my character. but failing that, just healing the RSI would be nice.