Thursday, August 22, 2002
oops |12:42 PM|
I'm a pretty fast guy sometimes, certainly not the fastest, but when people drop stuff I can usually catch it before it hits the ground. Sometimes, I can move faster than I should and an injury occurs, usually a pulled muscle or tendon. This past evening I woke up in the middle of a dream and since I was reacting to something in the dream, I was bringing my arms up into a defensive gesture. They were behind my head, and I was moving them at the fastest possible speed. My goddamn left arm's rotator cuff is now strained, it hurt like a bitch and I couldn't get back to sleep for ages.
Wah, wah, wah. The worlds smalled violin is playing just for me. I bring this story up because I'm happy to know I am still capable of incredibly swift movement. It may come in handy. Today my headaches started at a stunning 12pm. That's fantastic. Time for more advil.
My cat wouldn't stop bitching at me last night even after I gave her food. She's such a selfish bitch, so I ended up giving her about twice the normal amount of food. Normally, this is okay because she won't eat to excess. Too bad this evening had to be the exception. Later in the evening, I was awoken by the melodius HORSK noise of my cat vomiting, right by my bed. "Fine" I thought. "She'll stop and I can go back to bed." Just as I was drifting off again "HORSK! HOOOORRRK!" came the vomit noise once more. I tried to ignore it, but it was on the third goddamn time she started puking that I had to throw her into the bathroom. What am I going to do, give her some pepto bismol? Better that she vomits on tile, and is near replacement food. Goddamn vomit machine.
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