begin note: broken social scene is fucking awesome.
speaking of awesome, i've got a wicked cold right now. in my chest and sinuses. constant headache, congestion, secretions, raw throat, man voice, narsty cough, swollen glands, achey body. you know the usual. the result of not enough sleep, working, drinking too much and feeling shitty. im little paranoid though. my patient this week was intubated, coughing and growing klebsiella and pseudomonas (im a geek. i know this.)
my roommate's been try to convince me to go to the gym with her. i hate the gym with a passion. but it's making me want to go yoga again. i want to sweat this cold out of me, make my back feel better and be more limber. thats right, i said limber. i want to stand up straighter. lean and mean baby. lean and mean.
in other news:
*i started my new job. i was sketchy at first but im settling in. don't panic.
*went to see every time i die in montreal with my 2 favourite homeboys. got sweaty, elbowed a few 14 year olds and hated on shitty emo haircuts.
*going to see walk the line with my hetero lifemate tonight. might go for a pitcher or 3. i love that she's back living with me. she's the cream in my coffee.
*i've read 2 really good books lately. a million little pieces by james frey and hey nostradamus! by douglas coupland. they make me feel hopeful again. kind of.
*i need to be tattooed again very soon.
*i'm starving for something that i can't quiet put my finger on.
*the times they are a-changin.
i think i need a real girlfriend.
end.
speaking of awesome, i've got a wicked cold right now. in my chest and sinuses. constant headache, congestion, secretions, raw throat, man voice, narsty cough, swollen glands, achey body. you know the usual. the result of not enough sleep, working, drinking too much and feeling shitty. im little paranoid though. my patient this week was intubated, coughing and growing klebsiella and pseudomonas (im a geek. i know this.)
my roommate's been try to convince me to go to the gym with her. i hate the gym with a passion. but it's making me want to go yoga again. i want to sweat this cold out of me, make my back feel better and be more limber. thats right, i said limber. i want to stand up straighter. lean and mean baby. lean and mean.
in other news:
*i started my new job. i was sketchy at first but im settling in. don't panic.
*went to see every time i die in montreal with my 2 favourite homeboys. got sweaty, elbowed a few 14 year olds and hated on shitty emo haircuts.
*going to see walk the line with my hetero lifemate tonight. might go for a pitcher or 3. i love that she's back living with me. she's the cream in my coffee.
*i've read 2 really good books lately. a million little pieces by james frey and hey nostradamus! by douglas coupland. they make me feel hopeful again. kind of.
*i need to be tattooed again very soon.
*i'm starving for something that i can't quiet put my finger on.
*the times they are a-changin.
i think i need a real girlfriend.
end.
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hey nostradamus is a great book indeed.
the cold & colds are the bane of existence in ottawa!