FebruaryFeb 11 Wednesday 09
Pudding=15 mg sodium per serving.
Satisfying a chocolate craving=FTW
FebruaryFeb 10 Tuesday 09
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It's revolting yet I cannot. Look. Away...
FebruaryFeb 8 Sunday 09
Does not affect my dreaming in any way.
I had a Godfather-sized dream with gansters and occultism. A creepy kid and the cute girl next door.
Some four generations of bad guys and they were being murdered. pages of what seemed to be Gray's Anatomy book were laid over the …
I have no imagination when it comes to food as well as no idea how to
healthify my diet. So I am turning to the AHA.
After breakfast I am getting cleaned up and taking a trip.
FebruaryFeb 7 Saturday 09
Since the angioplasty. I finally feel like I'm home having done some regular things. Visiting the shop, buying a small supply of groceries at the CoOp, taking care of the building's financials, sleeping in my own bed. Not watching Matlock, hee hee.
I set up a new icon …
It's the scourge of staying with my 84 year old mother;
MATLOCK!*
*Said in Abe Simpson voice
FebruaryFeb 3 Tuesday 09
I am staying @ mom's. It's nice but a little boring.
I have books and TV but I feel kinda stuck. There is a fear of overdoing it so I'm not running down the halls (as much as iI'd like to).
Today began my new medication responsiblities. I've never had to organize and …
FebruaryFeb 2 Monday 09
I am disconnected from the IV pump (thank god) and I got a pretty fair night's sleep.
Took a lap around the nurses station last night.
FebruaryFeb 1 Sunday 09
Playing the waiting game. Soon I get wheeled to the cath lab for my angioplasty.
Then I know how bad it is and what my options will be.
Wish me luck!
My upper body hurts. My arms, shoulders, and wrists ache. My chest feels like I've been punched dead center. This was only happening when I was out in the cold but now it's kind of lingering.
I had one last night.
A heart attack.
Now I am in the hospital room 409.
If I respond well, tomorrow means angioplasty.
JanuaryJan 26 Monday 09
No really.
I slept like a stone after a day of restless wandering.
I am now burrito-stuffed for the remainder of the work day.
Hello, hangover.
Yesterday's walk through the heart of filthiness affected me much more than I thought possible at this point in my life. I tried very hard to drown my humanty.
Being awash in whisk(e)y solves nothing, but it numbs quite effectively.
Begins with coffee. The free Batman bismark was an unexpected bonus.
I am reading The Ten-Cent Plague. So far the book-burnings have just brgun.
Two Magnolia Court chores await. One is not so bad, the other I dread.