Trudy, last night was pure sinus hell for me too. I can't even describe it because i don't want to relive it. I'm so sorry about Dallas' kidneys. If there's a chance you'll still come to Philly, yell.
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Thanks, Sox. Next time I stay over I'll get in touch -- it seems to happen once a year or so. Maybe there was something wicked in the air last night.
The shows have been rowdy and very good for me. The band is doing four night stands of album shows -- night one is the first two albums, night two the second, etc. The singer who is usually more like this [link] (even when not playing acousticly and screwing up the chorus) was like this [link] the other night... which was just about completely fucking epic. In this version he passes right over the camera and you can see my friends and I sort of losing it (:45-:50) as he gets pulled back on stage by their guitar tech/keyboard player and tries to tackle the bassist [link] .
OK, now the Excedrine migraine is making me tired. First it made me really fucking awake what with the caffine, but now that the pain is abating all that sleep I didn't get last night is all, "Hey... remember me?" Maybe I'll do a short nap and THEN my kitchen, laundry, dog... tough to say.
I'm sorry, Trudy, especially about Dallas. I hope the week improves.
Thanks, billytea. She's dropped off now so maybe I will grab that nap. With any luck we'll both wake up in a few hours peppy.
Thanks, billytea. She's dropped off now so maybe I will grab that nap. With any luck we'll both wake up in a few hours peppy.
Well then. I wish you both pep. (Of course, here in Australia we spell it backwards.)
{{{Trudy and Dallas}}}} I'm sorry.
Aw, Trudes. Sorry you're having a rough time of it, and very sorry to hear about Dallas. Glad you've got the BS shows for catharsis.
Good times at the de facto dog park this morning, until a cop pulled up. We all put leashes back on and left, just in case he was in a ticketing mood.
((Trudy & Dallas))
Much love and comfort to Dallas, Trudy, and I'm glad you've got the shows to give you a bit of emotional respite. And napping sounds like a wise idea.
Good thoughts and ~ma to Vortex!
I should be writing, or cleaning, or organizing, but it's so very pleasant just to sit and electronically putter around in the quiet and the morning light.
All best wishes for Trudy and Dallas.