Music Meme + Sick Leen
Skipping today for the 30 Days of TV Meme because I don't have the energy to do day four's answer justice tonight. Instead, have another meme and a sad story.
Yet Another Music Meme
Rules:
- List the names of 20 of your favorite bands. (I can only think of 15. Sue me.)
- Have people try to guess your favorite song by each of them.
- Bold the ones that were guessed and add the title of the song.
01. Great Big Sea
02. Sloan - Everything You've Done Wrong
03. The Tragically Hip
04. Florence + The Machine - Drumming Song
05. Boys Night Out
06. The Hush Sound
07. Lady Gaga - Speechless
08. Tilly and the Wall
09. Barenaked Ladies
10. The Beatles
11. Kevin Devine
12. Motion City Soundtrack
13. Savage Garden
14. Sam Roberts
15. Taylor Swift - Our Song
That only looks like a weird list to me because I know I listen to a lot of country music, yet I'm not really showing that reflected. I also never realized I listen to so much Canadian content on a day to day basis, but I apparently do.
Also, if I were a MASH character, I'd apparently be 'Trapper' John.
Sad, Sad Story
So after I woke up, it took me almost 2 hours to actually get up today because I was in so much pain. I fubar'd my wrist more than usual, to the point where I couldn't move anything on the left side of my body. Also, this morning was attack of the girly cramps (which blows because I rarely get them at all). After 2 hours of willing myself dead, I decided that my will power is apparently crap and I really had to pee, so I forced myself up, slapped on my wrist brace and took some muscle relaxants. Once they'd kicked in, I watched some Firefly and stared at the wall and thought about how cute babies are.
Somewhere in this time period I did something horrible and owwie to my neck, so now I can;t turn to the left at all.
Then Katie got home and demanded I partake in arts 'n' crafts time because we're making shirts for Relay for Life this weekend and they needed to get done tonight. We did that and played a fun game I call 'sweat shop'. So I got to sit on the bare tile floor, folded up in half, painting tee shirt with one bad wrist and one rapidly cramping wrist (that is attached to the bad shoulder). Halfway through that, my body decided it had had enough and the throwing up started. I was not allowed to quit because the shirts weren't finished. But they're done now and the throwing up stopped mostly and I took more muscle relaxants and everything is warmish.
Either way, I am pretty much the most miserable person in existence right now.
Yet Another Music Meme
Rules:
- List the names of 20 of your favorite bands. (I can only think of 15. Sue me.)
- Have people try to guess your favorite song by each of them.
- Bold the ones that were guessed and add the title of the song.
01. Great Big Sea
02. Sloan - Everything You've Done Wrong
03. The Tragically Hip
04. Florence + The Machine - Drumming Song
05. Boys Night Out
06. The Hush Sound
07. Lady Gaga - Speechless
08. Tilly and the Wall
09. Barenaked Ladies
10. The Beatles
11. Kevin Devine
12. Motion City Soundtrack
13. Savage Garden
14. Sam Roberts
15. Taylor Swift - Our Song
That only looks like a weird list to me because I know I listen to a lot of country music, yet I'm not really showing that reflected. I also never realized I listen to so much Canadian content on a day to day basis, but I apparently do.
Also, if I were a MASH character, I'd apparently be 'Trapper' John.
Sad, Sad Story
So after I woke up, it took me almost 2 hours to actually get up today because I was in so much pain. I fubar'd my wrist more than usual, to the point where I couldn't move anything on the left side of my body. Also, this morning was attack of the girly cramps (which blows because I rarely get them at all). After 2 hours of willing myself dead, I decided that my will power is apparently crap and I really had to pee, so I forced myself up, slapped on my wrist brace and took some muscle relaxants. Once they'd kicked in, I watched some Firefly and stared at the wall and thought about how cute babies are.
Somewhere in this time period I did something horrible and owwie to my neck, so now I can;t turn to the left at all.
Then Katie got home and demanded I partake in arts 'n' crafts time because we're making shirts for Relay for Life this weekend and they needed to get done tonight. We did that and played a fun game I call 'sweat shop'. So I got to sit on the bare tile floor, folded up in half, painting tee shirt with one bad wrist and one rapidly cramping wrist (that is attached to the bad shoulder). Halfway through that, my body decided it had had enough and the throwing up started. I was not allowed to quit because the shirts weren't finished. But they're done now and the throwing up stopped mostly and I took more muscle relaxants and everything is warmish.
Either way, I am pretty much the most miserable person in existence right now.