Actually, I'm not in some horribly bad but cult classic 80's movie with strange haired apocalyptic people and nasty smelling but oddly clean looking children. No, this is the week (make that 4 days) that I have my overnight tests in the hospital.
Yes, this simple lowly little cook has to be hooked up to tons of wires that make my hair stand on more ends than I ever achieved in my more wild punk haired days. Be sleep deprived till I have the bags that Gucci would want to brand name. Not to mention not shower since I cant get said wires wet. Did I also mention that they're taping my every move, both audio and video?
Huh, does sort of sound like a trip to the Thunderdome come to think of it.
Yes, this simple lowly little cook has to be hooked up to tons of wires that make my hair stand on more ends than I ever achieved in my more wild punk haired days. Be sleep deprived till I have the bags that Gucci would want to brand name. Not to mention not shower since I cant get said wires wet. Did I also mention that they're taping my every move, both audio and video?
Huh, does sort of sound like a trip to the Thunderdome come to think of it.