the Beach Boys - "Do You Wanna Dance?"
I forgot my MiniDisc player today. I was kind of pushed for time. Speaking of, I fell asleep really early last night. I dropped Jeanne of at work and got back around 11:30pm, grabbed a beer, put in the Matrix, knocked over the beer, and sat down, and passed out before Neo was even able to meet Morpheus. I woke up at five in the morning to Gleaming the Cube.
It really sucks that I have no winter here in LA except that it gets cold and everybody is dumber than usual. I really look forward to the first big snow and like to go to the Crescent Moon and drink with friends, back in Omaha. While I lived there, it never snowed until January. I used to get mad because working at Ted & Wally's, I was looking forward to it being slow. After a ridiculous summer there, you look forward to the snow in the winter so you can read books and do crossword puzzles. But while I worked there, it never snowed until January, and during the Fall it would be mild weather, so it wasn't too busy, but busy enough that once you help someone and sit down, someone else would enter. It was always like that with rain. When I worked the night shift, I would be happy because it would rain while I worked so people wouldn't come in. But the clouds, no matter how dark they became, would just linger in the sky until we closed. Then it would rain. Or it would be raining all day and once I arrive at work, it stops and it would become sunny.
I'm planning on not telling people about my back anymore. I've been told over and over about what I should do to work on it. Stuff that I already know. I've even been told stuff that I shouldn't do, even though I've been told by chiroprators to do them, and I've even read about them. I think the most irritating part of it is that when they tell me to do something and I say that I do that, they don't even acknowledge that I said that. Or if I tell them I'm doing something that they don't know about, they tell me that I shouldn't do it for one reason or another. I even mention that I have exercises and stretches that I got from a different chiroprators that I've been to, a physical therapist that I didn't go to, but got exercises from, and my accupuncturist, and they still talk to me as if I asked them advice in the first place or that I still don't know what to do.
1 comment:
"We don't have to talk about the Matrix. We could talk about, uh, your favorite band..."
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