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Jan. 22nd, 2005 01:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jaalaI finally had a massage therapy appointment today. Playing flute was so much easier during tonight's show! Imagine that. On a related note: for the next while, I should use the computer only when absolutely necessary in order to keep as pain-free as possible.
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As I may or may not have mentioned before, a doctor finally told me a couple months ago that I can in fact drink one serving of alcohol without hurting myself. A pint was consumed soon afterwards, at New Year's Eve--very very slowly. And now that I've been out (with QMT folk) and consumed alcohol three times in the past week, I think I've established my tolerance: one drink. And I'm unable to walk straight if I drink it quickly or an an empty stomach. Talk about a cheap drunk.
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It became apparent how cold it is today after walking home from a post-show restaurant gathering. I got inside, locked the door, untied the scarf from around my face, took off my hood and hat and mittens, removed my backpack and coat, shouldered the pack again, felt my way upstairs in the dark, got into my room... and then realized I still had frozen droplets stuck to my eyelashes.
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Eight shows down, one matinee and evening show to go. I still watch almost every moment of it when I'm not playing. I really hope people don't muck about so much on closing night that they screw up the show. It would be a pity for that to happen to what is normally such a tight performance.
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As I may or may not have mentioned before, a doctor finally told me a couple months ago that I can in fact drink one serving of alcohol without hurting myself. A pint was consumed soon afterwards, at New Year's Eve--very very slowly. And now that I've been out (with QMT folk) and consumed alcohol three times in the past week, I think I've established my tolerance: one drink. And I'm unable to walk straight if I drink it quickly or an an empty stomach. Talk about a cheap drunk.
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It became apparent how cold it is today after walking home from a post-show restaurant gathering. I got inside, locked the door, untied the scarf from around my face, took off my hood and hat and mittens, removed my backpack and coat, shouldered the pack again, felt my way upstairs in the dark, got into my room... and then realized I still had frozen droplets stuck to my eyelashes.
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Eight shows down, one matinee and evening show to go. I still watch almost every moment of it when I'm not playing. I really hope people don't muck about so much on closing night that they screw up the show. It would be a pity for that to happen to what is normally such a tight performance.
