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I awoke on Sunday morning feeling quite good. That is, right up until the time I had to get ready to go to Tristan's b-day party. (we here at coomey.net aren't very consistent when it comes to birthday announcements, sorry) I began to feel some moderate pain in my upper back/shoulder/neck region. It got so bad that I stayed home from work yesterday because I couldn't sleep Sunday night. It's not much better now.

I haven't posted in a while so I'll catch up on a few things. I have a new car thanks to a Humvee and my brother, Bill. The Humvee is to thank for ending the Neon's miserable life, and Bill is responsible for conjuring up a new one to take its place. No, the Humvee and my back/neck/shoulder issue are not related. The acquisition of the new car unfortunately could mean the end of my motorcycle, as I now have to pay off the remainder of my Neon loan AND a much more substantial insurance payment. We'll see how this goes. The new car is a black Focus hatchback I have dubbed "The Black Pearl." Of course, this means that I now have the same vehicle as my girlfriend which is extremely gay. I'll have to wreck hers somehow.

So far, I do not hate my job yet. It's been almost a year since I was with Cubist and I have no desire to kill anyone. It's an odd feeling. Though, I understand I would certainly be in prison or dead if I had stayed at Cubist. Shawn, I don't know how you do it man.

I'm looking to get another tattoo. I have a couple of ideas in mind but I'm not sure exactly how I'd like them done or exactly where. Celtic spirals are mostly what I'm looking at but I'm open to suggestions or designs.

Okay that's it.