The 23/5 meme:

From May 1st, 2002:

And I'm gonna wear a skirt! Behold, she doth have legs.

The next sentence:

Full dress rehearsal for my show on Sunday tonight, and I recieved word that I was accepted into Beta Alpha Chi, the music honors society... induction immediately following the show. Cool.

This is funny because on Saturday, I have that same rehearsal for that same Sunday night concert. I'm singing in the understage of Alumni Hall (McDaniel College) for free @ 7:00pm, Sunday, May 2nd.


How scary is it that I've been so busy that I forgot that Saturday is Beltane?

Edit: From May 2, 2002:

Beltane was niiiiiice. Mudslides are niiiiiiice. Whipped cream and chocolate sauce is niiiiiiice.

I had a very painful night.

I woke up at about 4:30 am with the worst chest pains that I have ever felt. It was kind of like extreme, pulsating heartburn, only dead center in my chest. It hurt too much for me to really move much. It eventually died down, and I dozed until the pain woke me up again at about 6:30. I barely made it to the bathroom before I got sick on an empty stomach. I think I sat on the bathroom floor for about fifteen minutes before my hands stopped shaking. I went downstairs and curled up in my papazan chair until about 9-- I was able to drink about half a cup of fruit juice, and the pain began to dull a bit. I seriously considered waking one of the girls up for a ride to the hospital before I realized how mortified I'd be if it just turned out to be gas or something.

So I went to see a nurse this morning-- she put me on Nexium until Monday, as she thinks I have gerd. What a strange name for a condition. The Nexium won't kick in for a few hours, so I've been popping Tums. I'm feeling better, but overall, I should go lay down for awhile. I might get a muffin.

I'm on duty tonight, but at least I mostly cleaned my bedroom before bed. I cleaned my Beltane altar and all that. So, I'm going to go curl up until this stuff kicks in.