Sickening
I woke up this afternoon to the lovely sounds of my sister's boyfriend throwing up in the bathroom across the hall. What a wonderful way to start my day. Apparently it was alcohol induced but it made me startlingly aware of how sick I myself feel and so I have canceled my trip to PA for the eve of the new year. This sinus infection is working on moving into my lungs methink and a trip to the doctor is perhaps imminent after the holidays. In the meantime large doses of vitamin C seem to be holding it at bay. I regret missing the opportunity to party with the Wolfcallers but I think it is for the best in the long run.
Last night I went to the Cashmere Cricket to watch my Dad and his band play there for what was reportedly the last time. I am very saddened by this news. I fell in love with the Cricket and with the Falls in general when my Dad started playing there. It was the perfect place to spend a friday night with friends and New Moon Express always blows me away. I was really looking forward to being able to sip on a drink there while listening to Dad sing after my 21rst. And with the new smoking ban the place was even more perfect in my eyes. But the management seems to have overlooked how much business they bring in on Fridays (the place was packed last night) and has decided that it is the corner that gets cut. Perhaps they will realize their mistake and bring them back... Until then life gets a little tighter financially at home.
I still haven't heard a peep from work and am seriously considering getting a waitressing job. It hurts my pride slightly to vear from my career path but I think I would make a kick arse waitress. I guess we shall see...
Huggles