April 24th:Sunday lazy Sunday
[ posted by mcdeviltoast ]
Day 220
I coughed myself awake, had some coffee. I walked to the bakery and picked up some sweetbreads. My digestive systems felt a little subpar, likely due to the four beef tenderloins from the buffet. My system has grown accustomed to scant servings of red meat and in one night I try to dine like John Wayne. As the discomfort untied itself, I kept thinking back to all the imopacted beef found in his colon at the time of his death. Tobacco is not a vegetable, Duke.
I spent the day writing, watching films, shifting in my seat as my guts worked through their issues. "Primer" is an excellent film, whereas "The Gods Must be Crazy 2" is worthless. Finally saw the end of "Kung Fu Hustle" which has become one of my favorite new films. Heather and I exchanged our crap copy for a good copy, tried getting tickets for Beijing to Nanjing, but were informed they couldn't arrange that from here.
We ate lunch at Ming Tien (company sandwich!) then returned to her place. Had a ghetto sauna in her bathroom to quell our mutual coughing. I know my stuff is allergy drainage working itself out, which with the steam has cleared up in half the time. I suspect Heather has bronchitis, since she's had a deep cough for about a month now.
The day had been overcast and unpleasant, threatening to rain but never really getting around to it. Nothing to do but stay inside, nurse the guts and chest. After "Bubba Ho-tep" sleep came skulking to spackle our brain with dream putty.
I coughed myself awake, had some coffee. I walked to the bakery and picked up some sweetbreads. My digestive systems felt a little subpar, likely due to the four beef tenderloins from the buffet. My system has grown accustomed to scant servings of red meat and in one night I try to dine like John Wayne. As the discomfort untied itself, I kept thinking back to all the imopacted beef found in his colon at the time of his death. Tobacco is not a vegetable, Duke.
I spent the day writing, watching films, shifting in my seat as my guts worked through their issues. "Primer" is an excellent film, whereas "The Gods Must be Crazy 2" is worthless. Finally saw the end of "Kung Fu Hustle" which has become one of my favorite new films. Heather and I exchanged our crap copy for a good copy, tried getting tickets for Beijing to Nanjing, but were informed they couldn't arrange that from here.
We ate lunch at Ming Tien (company sandwich!) then returned to her place. Had a ghetto sauna in her bathroom to quell our mutual coughing. I know my stuff is allergy drainage working itself out, which with the steam has cleared up in half the time. I suspect Heather has bronchitis, since she's had a deep cough for about a month now.
The day had been overcast and unpleasant, threatening to rain but never really getting around to it. Nothing to do but stay inside, nurse the guts and chest. After "Bubba Ho-tep" sleep came skulking to spackle our brain with dream putty.


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