Having A Wild, Wild Weekend

Song (and movie) featuring the Dave Clark Five, btw.

Well, guess who is one cranky little customer today. Yes, me. After a pretty good night's sleep, I woke up to find two not-very-nice pieces of information awaiting me. First of all, for some reason, be it gravitational pull, lunar phase, or bad lighting, I seem to weigh a good pound more at my house than I do at my parents' house. This isn't logical and it isn't fair, and I adorned my scowl immediately following the news and tied it into place.

Then, after a shower and dress, I decided to be responsible and take my blood pressure, since I hadn't in several days. After having it be super low in the hospital, and higher but still good after my release, today it was high. High. Pissed me off I tell you.

So after learning I was gaining weight and my blood pressure was about to blow against the wall, where did I have to go but Wal-Mart. I'll save you the bitter details, but suffice to say it wasn't pretty. Now I'm back home, and have exactly 90 minutes to pack my bags for the weekend.

I'm going to be trying something quite daring for my particular time of being - tomorrow night, I'm playing a Sauerkraut Band concert. Now, as I've told you here, I can play the clarinet for approximately 20 minutes at a time and it's blooey from there. This gig lasts from 8pm till midnight. If you pray, please mention me. I'll need it.

At least Sherman's excited. He's got his whole Sauerkraut Band costume on (plus the hat) and is raring to go.

The best part of the weekend, though, is that Mr M is coming to get me again today to drive me to B'burg till Sunday, and who will he have in tow? Well, none other than Dave, aka the DeepFatFriar, who's coming in for a visit. He's bringing movies with him, and we're hoping for a chill and movie fiesta.

So why am I sitting here? I now have 80 minutes to pack!

Talk to you all Sunday.