10:42 a.m. // 09 September 2004

I feel vaguely feverish but no fever. I have a mysterious sore spot on my neck and a rib that is sore when pressed on. I took my last antibiotic two hours ago. I was so tired last night that between bands I slept underneath the sound booth at rogers with my messenger bag as my pillow. Only the blazing sound of a Rhodes could make me jump up in the air.

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