Ok, here's the recap. Saturday: Garage sale with will and jason, we ate doughnuts and played yard golf. In the afternoon, I played in the yard with Lily (my daughter) and she started throwing up. We found out it was a 24 hour bug, so we stayed home all night taking care of her. Sunday, we stayed home from church so as not to infect everyone, even though Lily was totally better. Went to the park and hung out, came home and took a nice nap. I got up to go over to will's house to practice before the show, and I started feeling not so well on the way there. Dave wasn't there yet, so I laid down for 2 hours until it was time to go. Just as everyone got up to leave, I ran into the bathroom and let it go (#1). They all left while I was in the bathroom, leaving me to drive the van and trailer. I laid for another hour or so, and then left. As I was leaving the neighborhood, I had to put it in park and open up the door (#2). I got to the brass mug in time to see Time and Distance. They did great. I felt like death, and there was like 4 people I needed to talk to. We got up and played, and it went pretty badly. I thought I was going to pass out after two songs. We also played two new ones that Jason wasn't exactly ready to play. After the show I had to leave like right away. Dad insisted on taking the trailer with his car, so while he was switching, I threw up again in the parking lot in front of time and distance and some people that were helping us load (#3). By this time, Lindsay (my wife) was also sick and my mom had gone over to help her out. I went home and sat on the couch for about 5 minutes and then ran to the bathroom (#4). To make an already long story a bit shorter, we had a horrible night including Asher (my son) screaming through the night and #5 and #6. I was supposed to fell better the next day, and I did a little bit. The show that night went a lot better, eventhough there wasn't that many people there. I'm still a little sore, but things are going to be O.K.

By the way: I wrote like that on purpose. I'm really not that bad of a writer. No, seriously, I'm not! 

¶ 2/24/2004 08:43:00 AM