So I was permitted to partake in some recording of standards with some lovely jazz musicians last Saturday eve. It was a total slap in the face to realize how much I have lost in the period I have gone without work or training. Very upsetting. I'm not exactly sure what I'm going to do about that yet.
Today I went to the Neurologist. He is a delightful little old man with intelligent eyes and a bow tie. I heart him. Basically we just went over my problems and my tests. According to everything I am fine but now I get to take more tests. Yay. The interesting part is that he asked me to talk to my mother about my behavior as an infant whenever I had a fever. Stuff like, did I pass out or shake. She says no but then informed me that as a toddler I would go into a sort of sleep walk state where my eyes were open but I didn't seem to be conscious of my surroundings or I thought I was somewhere else. If you want to know what I think, I think I'm possessed.
3 comments:
You better get to work girlie. Your cabaret is coming up.
Umm, I will fully support that you are posessed. Does vodka cure that? Can you please order pea soup at our next brunch?
I can see it now:
"Well Doc, what did the tests say?"
"Actually Carly, you appear to be posessed. It seems a demon has taken over your soul when you were a child, and now your body has grown tired of it and began seizuring."
"Is there a cure?"
"Vodka and producing a cabaret, it's up to you if you want to do them at the same time...but it's the only thing that works."
LMAO I love having funny friends.
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