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Wednesday, April 2, 2008

this was a scene worth waking up for.

so last night i got to FINALLY go to a concert :-)

it was just down the road at MAC's and it was for a band called Matt Pond PA. and it was great! the company was hilarious....hanging out with Selma is pretty much one of my favorite pastimes seeing as she is like top 5 most hilarious people i know.

but anyways...after stand outside in the frigidness that is Michigan for about 45 minutes, then walking into a small space filled with tons of people that was extremely hot. standing for about 3 hours/dancing a little bit. inhaling straight up cigarette smoke for about 3.5 hours and then promptly walking back outside...i wasn't feeling too well.

i took a hot shower to get rid of the headache but it didnt i promptly fell asleep at 2am knowing i had to be up for physical therapy at 7am. not cool. however, my plans were interrupted when i woke up at 5:30am to the worst migraine i have ever experienced in my 19.94 years on this earth. after dealing with that for about an hour and a half (ill spare you the details) i knew that physical therapy wouldn't be happening...i felt like crap. falling back asleep i woke up about 2 hours ago at 1pm....headache still here, although a LOT less painful. it is just a nagging ache that is probably only there because my head was shocked earlier this morning. so no classes for Dilyn and uncomfortable studying will be occurring for the remainder of the day.

days like this i am thinking...uughhh, life is miserable. to think that in heaven i will never feel pain again. that is great stuff. but i was thinking...this week has/is still going to be one of the most stressful of the maybe God knew i needed some extra sleep and this was his means of allowing it. i wouldn't be able to skip class without an excuse, and so today i felt very much able to skip. and sleep.

ah well...tonight get to go (hopefully depending on how i feel) to my 10 year old sister's school play of Peter Pan.

it should bring back memories of my stint as a narrator in that same play 9 years ago. good stuff.

1 comment:

  1. ya know, just the other day i thought about and realized that you're only .06 years away from your birthday