Non Sequitor

I had a big update in mind, but I kinda sorta forgot what I was going to say. So I guess that makes it not that big, so it’s no huge loss.

I’m trying to stretch out times between percocet doses, because the last thing I need is to withdraw again. That sucked. Also sucks: the pain from a broken sternum, ripped muscle and sutured skin. So it’s kinda damned if you do, damned if you don’t.

I spent most of Friday trying to figure out some plot points for the book I am attempting to write (when I wasn’t writing in pain or cursing at someone), but I either kept forgetting what I had come up with, or was high every time I thought I had a solution, because I got basically no where.

But two nights ago, a real, legitimate, it could work idea for a movie came to me. In my sleep. And I remembered it when I woke up. So I’ve been spending a lot of time on that today. I’m sure I’ll get 20 pages and then fizzle out, but it’s good to at least have something to think about.

As for last night, I officially love Braylon Edwards. The Jets defense ruined what could have been an awesome night, and made me stay up until past midnight to see them piss away the game flailing at trick plays they knew were coming, but Braylon inextricably-linked-to-my-surgery Edwards caught a touchdown, made an amazing catch at the one and drew a pass interference call that should have won the game.

Now I get to have a one way connection with him that he’ll never know about but I will cherish for as long as he’s on the team and tell people about and be unavoidably creepy.

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