Sunday, June 18, 2006

i think thursday i drove to work and got a flat tire. i ended up wasting 80 bucks on that.

then friday i shipped a bunch of elegant elevator stuff to the people who bought stuff. then i went to the gym and then i drove to work. i told her i'd work 4-midnight or 1. i got a bunch of stuff done and then i put the sewing machine needle through my left thumb. i went and looked at it in the bathroom and it didn't look too bad. so i went back to the machine and the needle was broken. so the chunk was in my finger. i totally paniced and flipped over some tables and then lit her studio on fire. not really. i just tried pushign it out and fixing it but it kept hurting worse. so i worked for a while and then decided to head home at 1am and go to the emergency room. everyone there was in horrible condition. including the 60 year old woman with 4 sick children. the mother had on a teeshirt that said "in between boyfriends". i'm thinking the teeshirt is more literal than figurative. so i got sick of sitting there after 5 minutes and went home, ate cheese, and went to sleep. i went to dr. kwaw in the morning. he arranged for a radiologist to take an xray of my finger. he did. and it was in there. the dr. pumped my thumb up with numbing agents and cut a hole in there and got it out. i was making small talk with the dr. throughout the operation. it was fun. dr. kwaw doens't validate parkinng so i "had" to go to hamburger hamlet and get a burger. it was delicious except that half way through my burger my finger started hurting really bad. so i asked some people for a Tylenol. Nobody had any. i came home, watched tv, took a nap until 10pm, got up, watched tv, then went back to sleep.

today is father's day. joy's dad had some coupon for a free lunch at a Mexican place in a strip mall in Redlands so we drove up there and met her mom and dad and brother.everything was nice there. then we went and had cake at her parents house. then joy and i went to a cemetary to see her old friend who died a few years ago. we went through some sprinklers and saw a beer can on a grave. apparently, somebody brought the "old man" some suds for father's day. joy claims there was a pepsi somewhere else but i dont remember that. also, there was a uhaul truck in the cemetary. then we went to some bandshell where a band was warming up. they sounded horrible. the director talked forever. during a song, i got a call from the director of denver community band. she said she has room for an Eb. i like her style.
we got ice cream, went to walmart, then came home.

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