How Was Your Day

I heard some very tragic and unexpected news about a young acquaintance of mine today. That colored my whole day dark, although objectively in all other ways it was a very good day.

Listening to some BB King and drinking a special beer I had hoarded away while my husband (bless him) cooks dinner.
 
I heard some very tragic and unexpected news about a young acquaintance of mine today. That colored my whole day dark, although objectively in all other ways it was a very good day.

Listening to some BB King and drinking a special beer I had hoarded away while my husband (bless him) cooks dinner.

BB King sucks..

Sorry BB.
 
(I want to know)

I did two consecutive long nights of partyboying around...now I'm staying in and chilling with dranks after eating a big, stomach-stupefying bowl of pasta with Thai shrimp.

(is that enough or is there more you want to know)
 
Fucking shit, then Not too bad, then fucking shit again.
Thanks for asking;)

:D
Dog hair and dust causing sneezing= slight tickle of broken ribs:(
 
I spent a 5:00am day clearing out prairie grass (and my neighbor's leaves). I mixed a huge protein shake and pulled homemade black bean soup from the freezer with some really good bread, so I feel better. It's only about 40 degrees. I hurt because I'm out of shape? Slowing way down right now. I do answer texts.
 
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Nope, i'm pretty sure it was the car hitting me the other day. The xray
Seems to Confirm the broken ribs. But thanks for the diagnosis Dr Phil:D
I hear that's painful. Pardon my confusion, you watch Dr. Phil in the shower?
 
Good. I'm totally worn out from directing traffic for over 1,000 people getting food from a food bank, and I'm exhausted. Waling around for 4 hours on asphalt is a lot for my old body to take. But it's a good tired feeling.
 
There was Steve Gadd video posted in a recording forum I frequent. That lead to watching a few others. That resulted in me going to the studio, where I ended up practicing for about 2 and a half hours. I ran over to the college to meet up with my intern, who had one of my microphones that I wanted to get before he went on spring break. I came home in time to hear a song I produced played on a radio show. Dinner with my girl and catching up on some things on the DVR. A pretty great day, I'd say.
 
No kidding. I had a heart attack and stopped breathing. I was brought back to life. Over all I am OK but it hurts when I breath. For those who want to call me an attention whore- FUCK OFF. This is what happened today.
 
No kidding. I had a heart attack and stopped breathing. I was brought back to life. Over all I am OK but it hurts when I breath. For those who want to call me an attention whore- FUCK OFF. This is what happened today.

Fucking hell ! Glad ya made it! Rest up.
That is a pretty terrible day. I hope your tomorrow is better!
 
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