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Aug. 14th, 2012 03:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
a_muse_d12 hour days are long. about 12 hours, i guess. up in banjo country.
my right arm has been hurting for four days now. i thought it was getting a little better, and maybe it is. i don't know what it is or if it's something i've done. or not.
Mu Ch'i's medicine man suggests i bring her in for another steroid shot. i don't want to, as it's been such a short time and she doesn't appear to be especially uncomfortable or anything (except for the recent heat...no a/c), is eating pretty normal, and behaving just like Mu Ch'i.
i debate the argument throughout every day until i make my brain think of other things.
our other guitar player is not very good vocally (neither am i, but...) and i asked him if he wouldn't mind not singing a particular song. it was very hard to do. i was kind.
next practice, he sang it again anyway and was much improved. he really wants to sing it and it was obvious that he put in a lot of effort in trying to be better. i told him so, and probably he will continue to sing the song.
so i came home after my 12 yesterday, had a beverage, fed kitts, watched part of a ballgame and slept for almost five hours. now it's time to do it all over again. i tell myself repeatedly that i am grateful for having a job, because i am.
i can't complain but sometimes i still do.
life's been good to me so far.
my right arm has been hurting for four days now. i thought it was getting a little better, and maybe it is. i don't know what it is or if it's something i've done. or not.
Mu Ch'i's medicine man suggests i bring her in for another steroid shot. i don't want to, as it's been such a short time and she doesn't appear to be especially uncomfortable or anything (except for the recent heat...no a/c), is eating pretty normal, and behaving just like Mu Ch'i.
i debate the argument throughout every day until i make my brain think of other things.
our other guitar player is not very good vocally (neither am i, but...) and i asked him if he wouldn't mind not singing a particular song. it was very hard to do. i was kind.
next practice, he sang it again anyway and was much improved. he really wants to sing it and it was obvious that he put in a lot of effort in trying to be better. i told him so, and probably he will continue to sing the song.
so i came home after my 12 yesterday, had a beverage, fed kitts, watched part of a ballgame and slept for almost five hours. now it's time to do it all over again. i tell myself repeatedly that i am grateful for having a job, because i am.
i can't complain but sometimes i still do.
life's been good to me so far.