Nov 14, 2005 10:06
Friday night, the Trans-Siberian Orchestra was really, really good. Unfortunately, somebody with really horrible body odor was sitting near us, and the people behind us were obnoxious. If I were in Erica's seat, I think I would have started a fight at a Christmas spectacular.
Went to the Velcro Pygmies later that night... did not feel very well. Felt feverish.
Saturday -- I'm officially sick. Sore all over, throat hurts, fever. Alabama's loss did not help.
Sunday -- by that evening, felt a little better. Went to Erica's apartment after I played the piano at my old church for the evening service. She fell asleep. I stayed up and watched Wizard of Oz and poker.
Monday -- now I can't breathe and my face feels swollen. Miserable.
I can't wait for the day to be over.