My brother, my parents, and Kathy HAD to call and tell me yesterday I turned 26. Thanks, folks.

Listening to:
"Will I?" by Ian Van Dahl
"Witch Doctor Remix" <----I hate to admit it, but this one's awesome.

I went into the ER last night for whatever it was I had last night, and let me tell you... not fun. I had to sit there in this uncomfortable bed for more than three-four hours waiting for lab work with a needle in my left arm.

The best part was the fact the cab driver who picked me up had no idea where the hospital was and dropped me off five blocks away.

Or maybe the best part was the fact I stepped in horse crap on the way to the hospital. With both feet. That was the capper to the evening.

Regardless, I started to feel better at around 5:00 after I vomited a few times, but this nagging stiff neck and headache just don't want to seem to go away.

Ah well... I feel much better now. I was a little emotional last night because for some reason i really missed Dad. I can't figure out why I have these urges 16 years after the man's death to want to see him... especially on days when I'm porch vomiting.

That's all for now. The Theatre Awards II DVDs are done and go into production tomorrow!

I am sick as a frickin' dog today. I have been vomiting since I started the day, and of course, me being the dumb one that I am, decided to play basketball in the middle of the day because I felt better. BAD idea. Although I hit the game winning shot in the first game, I showed up and people were driving by me like Midtown traffic.... when I came home I dropped into my bed.

It's too bad because I think I found my court... it's not far from where I live on Riverside. Nice bunch of guys that play there.

If I feel better tomorrow morning, I want to head onto the subway. My mom actually wants to take credit for this idea and I guess I will let her have it (even though the idea had crossed my mind). I am basically going to do the subway hopping thing from door to door on the Red Line all the way down to the Financial District. My only concern is whether or not I should stay on the Red Line or jump on the Blue Line (due to the fact that the Blue Line is right underneath Ground Zero). I think that one day I should stay on the Red Line and then on Thursday consider jumping on the Blue. Those are really the two major ones, although the Green Line DOES go down there. The Yellow Line actually goes there as well I believe (is the Cordlandt Street stop on the yellow?).

Regardless, if I feel better, i'm going to be up bright and early.

BTW, Lindsey Clayton... thanks for the card. We've been through hellfire and brimstone together and it's nice to know that we still love each other... even though the thought of throwing one another off a cliff had crossed our minds at one point. ;)

I love you too. Thanks for the birthday wishes.

Signing off... ok, tomorrow, I'll do an audioblog.