Here I am.
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I haven\’t got much to say. Being house bound and more or less bed bound is making me cabin fever crazy. I\’m not taking my Provigil so that I can nap a lot of the time I\’m stuck here at home, but that also means not being alert and dozing off whenever attempting to read or concentrate. Been real exciting around these parts, in other words.
Had my new MRI on my broken butt done yesterday. I am one of the few people I know who actually look forward to getting these done. I love the sounds, really love them. Listening to them and getting into them is like going to a noise show. Unfortunately, I fell asleep far too early into mine yesterday, probably by about five or ten minutes, which means I missed another forty minutes of the wonderful clanging. Additionally, lying on the bone spur with my pelvis straight and my legs unmoving for forty-five minutes is my equivalent of physical torture; my body is really hating me right now. But what else is new, right?
On the upside, I\’ll relate some cute anecdotes from the nightclub life, courtesy of Matt. All of these have taken place since I\’ve hurt my leg and have been stuck at home, while he\’s been at the bar working: he made friends with Holly Golightly, and they conspired to call me after the show and have her play me a song over his phone (too sweet!); Olivia from Olivia & the Housemates and Washington Social Club gave Matt a CD of hers to give to me, because she hadn\’t known we are together and she\’d wanted to ask me out — she was sure that I was a lesbian — because I was so damn hot… which she felt the need to say in front of her girlfriend, for some reason, who got really pissed off; Peelander Z dedicated their set to Matt and sincerely offered to come down and play our wedding reception(?!?) [PZ know Matt from when he worked at Velvet]; and a band from Edinburgh whose name I\’ve already forgotten knows my one and only Jamie (who also lives in Edinburgh). Yeah, it\’s a weird world.
Looks like the business from the last post is sorted, after all:
Best Man is female and will be throwing a co-ed bachelor\’s party.
Best Lady is female and is 15.
Best Mate of Bride is the one and only Jamie, as long as he manages to finish defending his thesis the month before.
Ring Bearer is 24. Gonna see if his similarly aged girlfriend will be the Flower Gal.
The officiant is, to quote him, \”an invisible six foot three black man with dreadlocks, answering to the name of Harvey,\” who is going to be wearing bunny ears and a bunny tail.
Anyone whose address I don\’t have or whom I never get to see in person, you had better drop me a line or a comment with your address so that I can put you on the list for the invites. The actual ceremony itself is going to be small, with family, but we\’re going to be doing it again that night at the reception for all the friends.
