Tour Diary - June 21, 2019
Not all days are winners.
I restrung my guitar, ran to the shop to get some food came home and made spaghetti that was left over and it tasted so good I forgot that I can’t really eat pasta.
Was almost immediately doubled over in pain. Went to the apothecary and used google translate to explain my situation and I was given something in a bottle and told “20 drops every 8 hours” and spent the next 6 hours sick wanting to throw up and just rolled up in a ball in pain.
And now I’m feeling better.
We’re all just a ball of chemical reactions hung on a frame of bones in a skin suit. Listen to your body.
And then I got the royalty statement from BMI for 4th quarter of 2018 and that didn’t make me feel any better.
Tomorrow is another day.