Last week I dealt with a scorching sinus headache every single day. It started out not so bad. At the beginning of the week I was still able to take meds and be okay. Last Tuesday, Wacey and Aaron called and said they were coming in town for the Eisley show which I had been wanting to attend all week but decided not to go because I wasn't feeling too spiffy. But it didn't take much convincing on their part because I really really wanted to go. I popped a couple of extra strength sinus meds and hopped my little tail on over to The Collective with the guys. It was FANTASTIC. I ran into tons of old friends from back in the day when I attended shows more frequently. I really miss those days. The venue was a new place in Shreve that I’d never been to before but it reminded me of the old coffee house shows I used to go to alot. And other than the a/c being broken, the whole night was great. Ya’ll...it was hotter than the hinges of hell in that place. So hot that I had to give up my place in the very front and go sit down in the back because it was making me nauseous. But that didn't take away from how amazing Eisley was. They are just so pretty and sound just as good live as they do on their record. I’ve been an Eisley fan for years so I was so happy to see them.
But as the week progressed, so did my headache. By Friday it was debilitating. (However, that didn’t stop me from keeping my promise to workout everyday.) I woke up Saturday and actually felt like a human being so I decided to venture on over to West Monroe to visit Landon in the hospital. Poor boy had a staph infection in his knee. And a pretty bad one too. I surprised him bearing icees and we had a nice hour long visit until I decided to let him rest up and come on home. Thankfully he was out of the hospital by Monday so I baked him some cookies in honor of that. Snickerdoodles to be exact. And they were pretty fantastic if I do say so myself. It was my first time making them and I was so proud of myself that I danced around the kitchen when I pulled them out of the oven and saw that they turned out perfectly.
I’ve been really thankful for Landon lately. It’s comforting to just to have someone listen to you and be happy to do it. We’ve both been dealing with similar situations and I hope that I’ve been just as comforting to him as he has to me. Speaking of good friends, another thing I’m thankful for is old and new friends alike who have stuck by me regardless of whatever has happened with mutual parties. One sad thing about loosing a best friend is loosing all of the other friends that came with them. Fortunately, that hasn’t been my case.
A couple weeks ago, Wacey, Adam and I went to the Goo Goo Dolls show. Wacey’s mom was friends with their driver so we got free tickets. Apparently the band was waiting for us to come hang out after the show but we had already left so that didn’t happen…but Vedera opened which was a pretty sweet surprise.
But anyway, this all brings me to this week. This week started out all wrong. I woke up when I was supposed to be leaving for work. Was in such a rush that I ended up looking exactly like I felt. Which was not good. This happened 3 days in a row. Wednesday was particularly bad due to reasons that I won’t even go into because it would do no good and I’d probably just end up getting mad about it all over again…but after a quick text convo with Katie B. and dinner with mom and dad, I felt loads better. Also, my cousin called to inform me that he’s using his connections to find me another job. I found out this week that my current job is getting extended AGAIN. Don’t get me wrong, I’m thankful to have had it this long. It’s just not fulfilling and honestly, that’s what I need. So, the job hunt continues once again. Sometimes I just get tired and it takes a toll on me and my mood. I just have to keep reminding myself to keep calm and carry on. Sometimes, I just need to surround myself with people I love and who love me back. Sometimes you just need to talk. And sometimes, you just need to rest.It is now Friday and I’m in higher spirits. It’s America’s birthday this weekend. I’m leaving work at noon and I won’t return until Tuesday. I plan on using the time to take full advantage of my refreshed attitude. Maybe I’ll paint. Maybe I’ll pick up my guitar for the first time in 10 years. But one this is for certain, this weekend will be filled with family, friends, twilight, bonfires, music, beer, hookah and mopeds.












