Christ Healing the Sick at Bethesda (detail)
Originally uploaded by the management.
Thanks in part to the insidious bacteria running rampant throughout my mucus membranes, I will miss the CMJ Music Marathon entirely. No Ted Leo + The Pharmacists, The Faint, TV on the Radio, Mahjongg, or Prosaics for the management. Instead, the weekend holds the wondrous promise of NyQuil, Cold-Eeze, and plenty of fluids. (See below for a fascinatingly over-simplified cold-vs.-flu chart. Gee, it's starting to look like USA Today around here.) This is just last weekend's insanity coming home to roost. Between the management and the recently-maimed Secretary of Spousal Affairs, our apartment is starting to resemble an Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn novel.
We're still going to Misshapes, however, in celebration of MTC's birthday. Last week was fun, and so it limps on. Tommie Sunshine and one of the guys from Junior Senior are spinning, along with Tankengine's former roommate, so it coulde be very interesting (although all that cigarette smoke is gonna burn like acid!).
Um... guess that's it. Time to listen to Ween for a bit and then sneak out of the office early and crawl into bed. Have a nice weekend and be sure not to share any cups or crackpipes with me.
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