ow. still ow.
Apr. 29th, 2007 12:53 pmOK, the back ain't gettin' any better. Mom felt my lower back and told me that my muscles are spasming and locking up, or something. I've spent the last couple of days on OxyContin and Icy-Hot (Stuntman Mike approves), which is what shall likely get me through the photo shoot with Roy Cox tomorrow, and FAUSTUS rehearsals. Bloody hell, man. This had better pass soon, I can tell you.
I have a few hours to kill, and man oh man, I want to go to the gym for the first time in a week or two, but I really don't wanna risk any further exertion. Which especially bites, because... well, remember Carolyn? That Miss Fitness Universe winner who works at the gym?
Turns out that she's the Black Widow. No, I'm totally serious. Just take that full image of her on the second page, make her more pale and make her head bigger to accommodate her body, yep, that's her. The Frank Cho embodiment of the original Molotov Cocktease and Daredevil's sanest girlfriend works at the gym down the street. Sighh.
Instead, what have I done in my free time here at home? Watched TANGO AND CASH, that's what. A film that's almost but not quite a good as HARLEY DAVIDSON AND THE MARLBORO MAN, and it's certainly no THE LAST BOY SCOUT. Weep for Heffie.
And the teaser trailer for RUN, FATBOY, RUN, which I'd seen several months ago. Simon Pegg! Dylan Moran! Hank Azaria! Can even the destuctive directorial force of David Schwimmer make a bad movie out a leading cast like that? Let's find out!
I have a few hours to kill, and man oh man, I want to go to the gym for the first time in a week or two, but I really don't wanna risk any further exertion. Which especially bites, because... well, remember Carolyn? That Miss Fitness Universe winner who works at the gym?
Turns out that she's the Black Widow. No, I'm totally serious. Just take that full image of her on the second page, make her more pale and make her head bigger to accommodate her body, yep, that's her. The Frank Cho embodiment of the original Molotov Cocktease and Daredevil's sanest girlfriend works at the gym down the street. Sighh.
Instead, what have I done in my free time here at home? Watched TANGO AND CASH, that's what. A film that's almost but not quite a good as HARLEY DAVIDSON AND THE MARLBORO MAN, and it's certainly no THE LAST BOY SCOUT. Weep for Heffie.
And the teaser trailer for RUN, FATBOY, RUN, which I'd seen several months ago. Simon Pegg! Dylan Moran! Hank Azaria! Can even the destuctive directorial force of David Schwimmer make a bad movie out a leading cast like that? Let's find out!
no subject
Date: 2007-04-29 07:20 pm (UTC)TANGO AND CASH is one of the great underappreciated classics of the eighties, man. LOVE that film.
What's RUN, FATBOY, RUN about? I hath not seen the trailers for this.
Also, dude, your back. Painkillers are not going to do anything but treat the symptoms. It's REALLY important that you ice the entire painful area for at least ten minutes AT LEAST 3 x day. Ice is extremely efficacious in reducing the swelling and spasming even when an injury is not acute. I cannot emphasize this enough. If you don't ice, you're just being STUPID.
So sayeth I! Now GO ICE!
no subject
Date: 2007-04-29 07:34 pm (UTC)Right-right, I have put an ice-pack in the freezer and, in the meantime, wrapped some cubes in a towel and am sitting on it right now. No more stupid shall I be.
Meantime, I am finally getting back to work on the brain-breaking OTP, because a friend of mine may actually be able to draw some of it. Tee hee.
no subject
Date: 2007-04-29 11:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-30 02:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-30 03:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-30 02:59 pm (UTC)("You broke THAT jaw?")