Today, I slept.
All day.
And it was good.
Didn't get to sleep til 6am thanks to the crazy mix of meds I'm on, but mostly to my body's natural aversion to Flagyl. So, as the sunlight as slipping through the blinds, my eyes finally closed for the "night". I did wake up long enough to watch the end of the 1pm NFL games (my guys lost) and then drifted back off until somewhere near 9pm so I could catch the penultimate episode of Dexter and a handful of other shows... But who cares? That's just filler. Just some words I threw together in a hurry just so I could say that I kept the blog up for another day.
Feeling crappy still. Symptoms are the same. "Output" remains a bloody mess. Pain remains.
I'm hungry for something sloppy and good. Cheeseburgers and fries. But I don't know when (or if) I'll be enjoying that fine meal again. Got to do stuff that's good for my gut.
My ears are ringing. I just sneezed and my ears are ringing.
Whatever. Maybe next time I'll write something with a little more oomph, pizzazz, panache, style or flair. Right now, I ain't got it.
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