Friday, April 15, 2011

I have a sickness.

And the only cure for it is..  probably electroshock therapy and a good round of antibiotics.

Okay, I will stop bombarding you with home made ukulele videos soon, I swear, but you guys-  Neil surprised me with a new ukulele for my birthday.  He can't keep surprises.  My birthday isn't for a few more weeks.  I swooned all day long.

It matches my guitar, you guys.  My guitar is named Miju (Michelle-Junior).  So... this ukulele is called Minimiju.  It's okay with me if you want to name your future babies after it.  It's a pretty great name, after all.

Anyhow, a little seed of obsession has been planted in me.  Right beside the little seed of guitar obsession...  I didn't expect to suddenly be the owner of 2 ukuleles in as many weeks.  I am getting used to it, though- like... maybe I should get a new one every week or something.

Also, I have an eye infection.  Nice eh?  Not pink eye.  I'm not like... contagious.  I just look like I got smacked around, but trust me... if anyone is going to be doing any smacking around around here it's going to be me.  

I don't know why I said that, probably because I'm on a diet.

So anyhow, see?  Minimiju.  And don't worry, I still love Archie.  I love all of my guitars equally, except for the Takamine.  I'll probably trade that one for another Ukulele... because you know what?  I don't have a banjolele.  That's pretty sad, I think.


The good news is that the eye drops are starting to work and the world no longer looks like a haunted house everywhere I go.. all watery and foggy and spotty and full of ghosts and pop out teenagers in scary masks.

 

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