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Went out for lunch today. Couldn't be bothered to make lunch at 6am. Ended up at Wegman's getting eel rolls yet again. Damn area doesn't know the wonder of debit cards yet. Never carry cash myself. Makes it hard to eat sometimes.

AC Moore was a bust. They had scarves, alright, but nothing that said "Rock and Roll" just some pastels and really ugly prints.

Must hit the Evil Empire (Walmart) tonight. Need soda, cat food, and other misc items. Wish there was an alternative. I really hate WalMart. In Ohio we had Jotes which became Marks in the Cleveland area. Loved them! Like a Croat(tian) Walmart, never knew what you were going to find in the far aisle. It was dirty and limited and a little overpriced, but it wasn't WalMart.

Tonight - must find binder with song sheets in it. Last known whereabouts - Studio under the 4 track. Wish me luck, I might not come back out alive!

Addendum - not only does it look more impressive to eat sushi rolls with chopsticks, it's actually physically easier at this point for me than using western utensils. I'm dropping little bits all over my desk.

Medical Info

I think I just realized my sleeping troubles. My body has gone back onto 'road' mode after all these years. Up 'til 4 am, sleep 'til 8 or so, crash again at 3 pm or so after sound check, and back up by 6 or 7 for supper and prep. The 11-2 post promo nap is optional.

Man, you can take a girl off the road, but you can never take the road out of the girl. I just want to sleep normally again. This is really flipping up my 8-4:30 desk jockey job.

My husband is coughing up blood. W00t! Tuberculosis - 13% chance. Ruptured esophoegial varicii - 60%. Bleeding lung ulcer - 15%. Mysterious fluke in the Universal String Theory - 12%. Either way I don't think I likes it. Even the dog and cat are coughing. Think we have cat flu. Not the bird flu, but cat flu. Ian got sick first.