Went for a sleep study last night, first in 12 years. I could only sleep 2 hours, so the tech could not get enough data. I totally blew it. I made preparations, turned my day upside down, even cut my 3-day weekend short so I could do this, and I blew it. Just could not …
Category Archives: Journal
Over the Line
Had my annual physical last week. The good news is that I’m still alive. The bad news is that, after a decade of being told I’m prediabetic and can reverse it with diet, exercise, and oral meds, I’m now diabetic. My A1c is just too high, and it crossed the threshold. So here I am. …
Seventy Two, Twenty Seven
I know I shouldn’t, but it always surprises me when winter weather happens and we are always surprised, because we know we shouldn’t.
Twelfth
On December 11, I hung my xmas lights in the front window of my apartment to mark the beginning of about as much festivity as I care to muster. It’s just a single strand of C7 style LED bulbs on a timer that runs from 5pm to 1am. They even mount on the clips I …
Turn
2023 was as flaccid as I expected. Lots of activity, but nothing was done. If I grew, it was horizontally. Pulling more weight with less power. Putting more interests in the shelf. It was a year of interruptions and distractions. Always with the interrupts. Fucking always. Maybe I’ll find passion again in 2024.