Saturday, June 25, 2005


I took my blood pressure today, on The Beast's machine.

It was 108/65.

Hello? Yes, I am alive. Obviously, this is not where my stress shows up.

But it does explain the dizzy moments over the past month or so. Not that I'm going to complain anymore; I know people who would kill for either of those numbers in exchange for either of their numbers.

I'll only complain from now on when I get so dizzy I fall down, ok?

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