Still feeling rather dysphoric, but not as miserable as I was a week ago. Coincidentally, the pain in the right side of my stomach isn't as great either. Could there possibly be a correlation between not taking a medication and the pain in my side going away?
But I'm rather anxious, too. My friend really wants me to record some guitar tracks tonight (in maybe 15 or so hours?). But first I need to restring my guitar. But before I do that I need to get new 9V batteries (active pickups) and some electrical tape (for batteries and tremolo springs). Then I can polish and restring the Beast (which is really starting to live up to it's name, by the way) and hopefully get the strings stretched enough to record tonight. As much as I enjoy floating bridges on guitars, they really are a pain in the butt. But at least the frets and bridge are shiny once more?
With enough sweat and frustration, I'll be done my guitar parts. And since I've been b*tching about it enough recently, I might even try to somehow put the finished song up on YouTube or somewhere else. Just as long as I can get a version without my buddy singing his lyrics, because he couldn't sing to save his life. Just don't tell him I said that.
