So I am 34, and really have not been to the doctor in a while. I think that this year will be the year of returning to the doctor.
I went to the ear nose and throat guy. Turns our that my palatte is 80% too big...or blocking my airway. So I have a sleep test coming up in a few days...then lazer surgery.
I wonder how my voice will change.
I am home tonight, and I am tired. I have sort of let myself go to this point where there is nothing but the rigid discipline needed to return to what I wanted to be years ago. I completely dont know how the man I remember at UWM became the man I am now. Just how long has this depression lasted. A decade? What is the key to finding some joy in this?
When I see Natas Kaupas, it is inspiring, and humilitating. He got me thinking about the politics of obesity. And while it is a horrible idea, in the coffee house liberal sense...its a lot of fin to consider that sloth leads to obesity in some cases. And this sloth is in fact something that is a bad thing. On every level.
Dissillusionment.
The other day I spoke to Wendy for a long time. God I wish I was a man that she could be interested in.
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