I'm back, baby dolls!

[martinemonster]

Or actually, I'm still sick, but I thought I'd call in and let you all know how I'm doing. I've just seen one of the more gay movies in my life! The Producers: Keep it happy! Keep it snappy! Keep it gay! (unquote) And I've seen Slither, and a whole bunch of other stuff since I'm sofa bound and sick.

I did however, venture out the door yesterday to record Section 2's demo, cause we only had this weekend as our studio time and frankly, we've already postphoned this once and I didn't want to be the reason for us doing it a second time. It was fun (and tiring), and I went straight back to bed afterwards so we managed to record two songs (decently). they're not perfect, but at least it means you guys can get a feel of what kind of music we play. I can't wait for you guys to hear it! :)

Tomorrow I'll be going home to my parents, who will nurture me back to health by Wednesday since I'm going to London on Thursday to see the premiere of Equus, which will be legendary! I'll miss you aj_stalin! *kisses*

Yeah, that's it everybody! I've done nothing but stay at home, nurturing myself, and venturing out for short walks to the store and getting strange looks and questions. Mostly because my cough is ugly and sometimes there's spew. It's pretty gruesome. The pretty lady at the store (who I'd like to impress, not with my spewing abilities, but with my wit and humor) asked if I was okay since it apparently looked like I'd been crying, and a guy outside the store asked if I was okay, and when I nodded and smiled, enquired again if there was any way he could help me. It's a little freaky, I mean, I didn't think I looked that bad, but hey, what can you do? (Stay in, apparently)

Comments

[sandchigger.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you're starting to feel better. *hugs* For the record, I'm one of those creepy guys who asks people if they need help, too...

[martinemonster.livejournal.com]

Thanks. Oh and *shudder* I hate those guys. I want people to ignore me when I look bad/dying/crying cause usually I want to be left alone. If I faint and look like I'm dying, I'll be grateful, but short of that, I'll be a little embarrassed. :(