Back, again
So, I’m back from the hospital. I could write about not breathing, and the ambulance, and the emergency room, and the needle currently in my foot, but I don’t feel like it just now. Maybe I’ll never feel like it, as these things kind of feel old, tired, written about in an infinite, tedious loop.
Right now, a friend and I are watching the end of Battlestar Galactica, which seems more important.
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