Thoughts From a Sensory Deprivation Chamber: sick and sore
got sick on my days off this week. there should be a cosmic law against that sort of thing. like those poor highs school kids that get mononucleosis over summer vacation, it just shouldn't be allowed to happen. but being sick kept me from the studio and has kept me from sleep, so i'm not exactly all hands on deck today. on the plus side i have people staying in my house (sorry you can't hear the sarcasm...but that was sarcasm). another couple and they are very affectionate. now this behavior does not bother me. as far as i'm concerned, if they keep their clothes on i'm cool. but my girl feels very differently about this, so you can imagine where the discomfort meter was last night when they showed up all drunk and grabby. yeah, last night was fun. i kept excusing myself to go vomit, but that was a lie. really, i just wanted to get out of the room. but THEN the sleeping time arrived and i just couldn't fall asleep. it was either the fact that i can't breathe through my nose or the people fucking on my couch...i'll never know. normally when i can't sleep i'll get up and play guitar or read til i'm tired. but that ain't happening when there are half naked people making out in the dark less than two feet from my instrument. the frustration of last night is staying with me. everyone is my enemy and i just wanna put my head through the wall. maybe one of my aneurysms will burst.
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