Nov 2002

Nov 4
Annum III in Exilio (What the Hell Am I Doing with My Life?)

Oh, no. Not again. (Very famous last words attributed to a bowl of petunias which I will quote again and again incessantly.)

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Nov 15
Completely Shot Out

Quiet thoughts from the middle of the night.

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Nov 16
Wound Check - Post Op Day 1

Recurrent acute mental emesis (another brain barf)

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Nov 18
Manual Disimpaction

This is what happens when you don’t get restful sleep.

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Nov 20
Paper Thin

I think I am wearing down.

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Nov 22
Perserveration

Over and over again.

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Nov 27
The Guilelessness of Fatigue

The rush of adrenaline as you escape the city at 70 mph, barreling down the Interstate into the high desert, where there are tumultous rain storms, blasting winds, and wondrous mirages. This is how I feel at this moment, metaphorically speaking. May God have mercy on my soul.

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Nov 28
Summit

Inspiration strikes at odd hours. I have said this once before. I hope I do not live to regret it. And I mean that last sentence in all the ways it can be interpreted.

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Nov 29
Sweet Honesty

A couple of cigarettes and a lot of booze, and all of the sudden all my secrets come out.

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