I'm...having...chest...pains...
Actually, I really am, but it feels like I've pulled or twisted some muscle in my upper chest around my rib cage. Not too painful, but if I lie down on my side, ouch...it hurts.
This weekend was a pleasant contrast to the 'blah' that was the end of last week. On Saturday, Stacey spent most of the day with Dana working on the testosterone-repelling task that is called scrapbooking. Hehe...still, she and Dana had fun. They managed to 'guilt trip' J-mo into having Chinese food with us instead of going to Red Lobster.
Saturday, I picked up the antennae for my wireless mic from J-mo. I can't wait to try out the technology in a real rehearsal. Also picked up a copy of TOCA: Race Driver 2 for the PC. It's a lot of fun.
Church Sunday went as well as usual. Crowd was still up. The best part of the morning though was when Eric's 6 year old daughter 'filled in" for our wayward conga player. Even though you could only see her hat over the top of the congas and she wasn't very loud, she DID keep good ryhthm and it was a real cool thing to have her play onstage with us. (Hmmm...would they have even considered that where I used to go to church...I doubt it). A very memorable moment.
After church, we satisfied J-mo's cravings for seafood by going to Red Lobster. We sat by the main aisle, and Kyle and J-mo would suddenly turn into blithering masses of testosteronic goo every time a good looking girl walked by. Heh...I guess I'm one to talk...I used to do that myself, but such behavior at this point in time usually results in a good 'smack' from the missus. (Ouch).
Went to Huntsville in the afternoon. Checked out Best Buy and Old Navy. Picked up a couple of DVDs: The Dave Matthews: Live in Central Park concert and Coldplay: Live in 2003. Wow, every time I watch videos of such good performers, I wind up picking up a guitar afterwards and reliving all those high school dreams of 'making it big' in the music biz. Ah...hopes and dreams.
Small group was just a laid-back gathering of friends last night. Just watched some different music DVD's and ate food. Good times.
KEY PHRASES: "I don't want to be around you if you happen to be operating heavy machinery when a good-looking girl walks by....MEDIC!" J-mo to our frequently absent waitress: "Excuse me, have you seen our waitress anywhere?" Waitress (Emily): "Shut up." "Wow...I've never seen two male Asians shop for boxers together." (Relax, it only LOOKED that way for a second...). "I can't believe Old Navy would actually honor a 6 year old gift card."
This weekend was a pleasant contrast to the 'blah' that was the end of last week. On Saturday, Stacey spent most of the day with Dana working on the testosterone-repelling task that is called scrapbooking. Hehe...still, she and Dana had fun. They managed to 'guilt trip' J-mo into having Chinese food with us instead of going to Red Lobster.
Saturday, I picked up the antennae for my wireless mic from J-mo. I can't wait to try out the technology in a real rehearsal. Also picked up a copy of TOCA: Race Driver 2 for the PC. It's a lot of fun.
Church Sunday went as well as usual. Crowd was still up. The best part of the morning though was when Eric's 6 year old daughter 'filled in" for our wayward conga player. Even though you could only see her hat over the top of the congas and she wasn't very loud, she DID keep good ryhthm and it was a real cool thing to have her play onstage with us. (Hmmm...would they have even considered that where I used to go to church...I doubt it). A very memorable moment.
After church, we satisfied J-mo's cravings for seafood by going to Red Lobster. We sat by the main aisle, and Kyle and J-mo would suddenly turn into blithering masses of testosteronic goo every time a good looking girl walked by. Heh...I guess I'm one to talk...I used to do that myself, but such behavior at this point in time usually results in a good 'smack' from the missus. (Ouch).
Went to Huntsville in the afternoon. Checked out Best Buy and Old Navy. Picked up a couple of DVDs: The Dave Matthews: Live in Central Park concert and Coldplay: Live in 2003. Wow, every time I watch videos of such good performers, I wind up picking up a guitar afterwards and reliving all those high school dreams of 'making it big' in the music biz. Ah...hopes and dreams.
Small group was just a laid-back gathering of friends last night. Just watched some different music DVD's and ate food. Good times.
KEY PHRASES: "I don't want to be around you if you happen to be operating heavy machinery when a good-looking girl walks by....MEDIC!" J-mo to our frequently absent waitress: "Excuse me, have you seen our waitress anywhere?" Waitress (Emily): "Shut up." "Wow...I've never seen two male Asians shop for boxers together." (Relax, it only LOOKED that way for a second...). "I can't believe Old Navy would actually honor a 6 year old gift card."
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