Slept all day, off and on. I was doing good if I sat up for more than 10 minutes at a time. I first thought it was food poisoning, but then the fever kicked in. Freezing cold.

Luckily Kim kept a good eye on me and fed me some mashed potatoes, toast, some corn and vegetable soup. Let me tout her awesomeness and the glorifying effects of Emetrol.


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Every year when it is autumn, I cannot help but to think about my childhood fascination - Sammy Terry.


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I have boarded up my LiveJournal to keep the zombies out!


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I'm sick. Sick, sick, sicky, sick. Probably a bacterial infection, but I'm no doctor. Therefore I am on my way to see one. Yesterday I slept about 18 hours. Today, I hope to get close to that.

I'll let you all know if I'm still alive, but I'm hoping this weekend will be nothing but me and a bed.

Looks like the magazine is taking off. I'm working on my first article on the Australian band Cut/Copy, with a side feature on the Fabric Live series. I am also set to interview Thrill Jockey's Califone, and I have someone who is going to do an article on Xiu Xiu. Then someone has submitted the beginning of a continuing comic series ( Read more... )

Drink Up!

I have some new finds today, thanks to work's library oversupply ( Read more... )

I keep singing that Black Flag song, but instead of "Depression," I change it to "Insomnia ( Read more... )

My insomnia is back ( Read more... )

It's 1 a.m., or sometime near that. I've lost the conception of time. I can't seem to sleep, which is bad news since I'm up in six hours to ride, this time it's 25-miles. It's dark in here, as I've only lit a few candles. I am trying to relax to the smooth grooves of some out-of-space, electro-dub sounds. It is giving me food for thought to create ( Read more... )