firstly, for the record,
tranversely and
rumorofrain are the sweetest sweets ever. letting me stay in their spare spare bedroom so that i don't have to travel home (30+ now miles) for a two day gig that is >5 miles from old place.
so- today in no paricular order I did or had:
-2 bugs fly up my nose. not at the same time. but the same nostril i think.
-finally finished reading angela's ashes. bout time now that he's dead.
-oscillated on stage in front of hundreds. (we were using big words and I was acting them out.)
-i then masticated on stage.
-came out to 2 coworkers as trans who I thought knew but apparently didn't.
-also informed them that I'm going to grad school. (kinda more serious in terms of fear of repercussions for me)
-learned how to tear down a drum kit.
-couldn't find my tool bag and had to re-purchase gloves, flashlight and crescent wrench this morning.
-felt like I was cheating on my crescent wrench all day. I've had that one since 1999.
-realized that a few weeks ago I was working next to a merry-go-round, and today was working next to the slab of concrete that that merry-go-round had once sat on.
-worked a one day free music festival on the day of the 40th anniversary of woodstock. not quite the same...
and will now be going to sleep.