Last night was a lot of fun.  There was only one bad point.  We had been standing up for a while, when I suddenly felt really hot, dizzy, and nauseous.  I knew I was going to pass out if I didn’t sit down asap.  I ran off to the bathroom, and made it just in time.  I couldn’t stand up for more than about five minutes without feeling bad, so I figured we were in trouble.  Thankfully, this super nice guy offered me his seat, and we were able to stay.  I’m so glad too, because the band was good, and it’s Dave’s favorite, so it was really important to me to make it until the end.

I probably shouldn’t have been out last night, but it was worth it. Suck it, cancer.