New Years eve. Work, moving heavy things up stairs in company workshop/office. Feeling sick and tired.
friends for Christmas Train at Stanley Park. Still feelin' sick. Make incredibly insensitive joke, then horrified with self.
Back to friend Ambers place to hang with people. Its was good place to spend new years, being with good friends in a really relaxed environment.
Took a quick trip after midnight to friend Celdae's party, 'cause I said I would, and had to drop off some stuff. Feeling really quite shitty at this point, and the large crowds of drunken, loud people did not help me any. To be honest, I was so happy to be out of there as soon as politeness would manage.
Spent the rest of the evening at Amber's.
Spent New Years Day alternating between exhausted sleep, and whimpering in pain (unable to do much of anything) due to the massive sinus pressure in my head.
Oh, fuck, does it hurt. That is why New Years = PAIN!
Anyway, I dont think I could have asked for a better New Years this year, given my current state.
Fuck, now I have to go to Seattle for rehersal. I dont really want to go, considering how I feel. I may just bow out for today, try to sleep all day, 'cause I need to be functional tommorow for work.
friends for Christmas Train at Stanley Park. Still feelin' sick. Make incredibly insensitive joke, then horrified with self.
Back to friend Ambers place to hang with people. Its was good place to spend new years, being with good friends in a really relaxed environment.
Took a quick trip after midnight to friend Celdae's party, 'cause I said I would, and had to drop off some stuff. Feeling really quite shitty at this point, and the large crowds of drunken, loud people did not help me any. To be honest, I was so happy to be out of there as soon as politeness would manage.
Spent the rest of the evening at Amber's.
Spent New Years Day alternating between exhausted sleep, and whimpering in pain (unable to do much of anything) due to the massive sinus pressure in my head.
Oh, fuck, does it hurt. That is why New Years = PAIN!
Anyway, I dont think I could have asked for a better New Years this year, given my current state.
Fuck, now I have to go to Seattle for rehersal. I dont really want to go, considering how I feel. I may just bow out for today, try to sleep all day, 'cause I need to be functional tommorow for work.
Along the Christmas Train is a "global village" of sorts. Little wooden cutouts of soft, squishy looking cartoon children of different nations (acctually all looking the same).
I spy the Thailand one, which is standing near a pond. I say, with calm voice and smooth delivery...
"To be fair, they should probably knock THAT one down."
wow, after a good laugh, I was shocked at myself. Felt horrible.