Drunk Night Photography Is Hard, Y'all
Oy! What a week! Last Friday night, I felt the familiar pang of diverticulitis. And by "pang," I mean "excruciating abdominal pain."
I ordered my prescription that night and started taking it the next day. I've taken these medications a few times. They have never made me so sick to my stomach before. I've been nauseous all week. And one leaves a horrible metallic taste in my mouth. Bleah.
I was reading the labels the other night and one says, "May be used to treat or prevent Anthrax exposure."
o_O
You know what that means, right? Hey Terrorists! BRING IT ON! Hit me with your best shot Jihad.
Again, bleah I say.
Adding to the "fun," I've been dog sitting all week. Meet George.
And Brownie.
They are very sweet, hyper animals who have convinced me to finally go on record as a Cat Person®.
Dogs. Are. Exhausting.
Srsly.
In between being sick and tackled by a pit bull mix every night, I found time to see the Chihuly exhibit one last time before it closes. This time with John. It was a lot of fun.
Photos are posted at Flickr or you can see them below.
