poor. impulse. control.

all work and no sleep make leslie something something
factoring in DJing, tonight marked day 24-ish of straight work for me...i almost didn't make it out tonight thanks to UPdouchebagS fucking me over on my last day of this hellish stretch of work...i worked all night Monday, getting home just before 8am Tuesday to wait for the last, and of course biggest box of promo/give-aways that were to arrive by noon...this would leave me with an afternoon to sleep before DJing on this last night of my hellmonth...of course UPdouchebagS never comes and i pass out waiting, grabbing a couple hours max of sleep and leaving us without our Tympanik give-aways for tonight...i managed to get the music,

twiin, boxes of prizes, DJ gear, and my usual classy selection of b-movies to play, all down to the club while i ran home to try to gather enough energy to make it out, and to settle my stomach that had, after the lack of sleep and all that, decided to start chronically throwing up while i tried to get ready to head back to the club to DJ...

after everything though, we had a fair bit of stuff to give away anyhow, it was a really fantastic, packed night,

d20hound played excellently as our guest DJ and i managed to stop throwing up for a couple hours! this also means that we'll have a tasty selection of merchandise to give away to our faithful attendees at our final show of the live band summer showcase; Memmaker July 22nd...there is a LOT of Tympanik stuff plus more give-aways we didn't get a chance to get to this eve...

oh right, and to top off my evening 'cause it wasn't stressful enough, i apparently engaged a psychotic Blue Line cabbie in road wars on the way home...i thought at first that he was really drunk, but he was actually on the phone...although he could have been drunk and on the phone, especially given his stellar driving and nutbar retaliatory driving techniques he decided to unleash upon us from the club all the way down Main St...oh yeah, where, just after psycho-cabbie skidded off to harass someone else, we saw a guy in an electronic wheelchair completely stopped, head slouched forward, eyes closed and seemingly passed right out at 3am with nobody else around...i called the police for a cruiser to swing by to check on his as soon as i got home.

so i think i'm done now...yup...couldn't be more 'done' if i tried...

sleep now, glorious sleep...

Current Mood: so far beyond exhausted
Current Music: mumblegrumblezzzzzzzzzzz

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