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Had a show last night. It went well, or so I'm told (I never think much of my own performance altho the band was some kind of awesome). I of course wanted to puke right after (combo of nerves, adrenaline and an unwitting sip of long island ice tea), but after my friend talked me down off my high...I just had a stomach ache.

Consequently I stayed up too late last night, I now have a headache and reeeeeeaaaaallllllly want my pillow. Bu-ut, Jag is home, I got caught in some really blissful rain on the way home, and I am done until the fall. All in all it was good.