Wednesday, February 04, 2009

"Doctor, Ain't There Nothing I Can Take?"

Here is box thingy. I'm pretty sure that's the technical term for it.

Well, kids. I'm having a hard time shaking this bad bug.

Here is a water bottle on a box backstage of Coadster's show choir performance last month.

Here is another bottle of water between all the ropes and pulleys backstage. It's nice to know that teenagers leave their crap all over school too and it's not just my house.

I've been sleeping like crazy, which seems to make me remember my whacky dreams better.

Here is another angle of those ropes and pulleys.

I woke-up for a bit tonight and watched the movie, Ratoullie all hopped-up on cold medicine. I highly recommend that particular combination.

Anyway, this is all I got for you tonight. Hopefully, I'll feel better tomorrow and can find something more interesting to blog about.


Remiman said...

Colds suck big time!

NoRegrets said...

Aw, sorry. You have likely what I had... I sent it special delivery...

DJSassafrass said...

Hope you feel better soon-in the meantime, keep chugging on that cold medicine...Lester bangs style!

Anonymous said...

That first picture is a lighting board. I used to operate one of these for a couple bands and at a club on Sunday nights.

Ratatouille while doped up? Sounds interesting. Get more sleep and get better.

Brando said...

I seem to recall someone saying the only cure for his fever was more cowbell.

Even in sickness you manage to make a funny joke about kids leaving their crap everywhere.

Feel better.

Tara said...

At first I saw that water bottle by the pulleys and thought it was by some electrical type thing. Water and electricity go so well together!

Sleep is good - so is watching a fun movie while you're recovering. Get well soon, though! No wait. Get well now!

Susan said...

I feel your pain. I missed work today. The urge to go back to bed is almost too much for me to handle.

booda baby said...

Ayayay! The internet has become uber powerful because I caught a highly big cold from very suspicious no place we can think of.

I watched Love Song for Bobby Long. I thought it'd help me sleep. It did not. It's kind of like sipping on some reallllly good Louisiana comfort all afternoon long.

laura b. said...

Feel better ASAP. (See? Got the California acronym thing going on!)

Churlita said...


I know. I know.


Aw. Thanks. That's so sweet of you to think of me. It was a doozey, for sure.


I'm on it. I'm also chugging OJ. So, I'm mixing and matching.


Thanks for the real name. I think I knew that once a long time ago when I was married to an actor and hanging out at theaters more than I wanted to.


Was that someone Christopher Walken, by any chance? I think I'd have to beat him if he came around with that cow bell this week.


That's what I thought. Water and electricity don't go well together.


I hope you went back to bed then.
Booda Baby,

Sorry, if I sent ti through the internets.

That would have been a good movie to watch when sick.


Ha ha ha. I do feel better. Thanks.