And then….

SO far, SO good. New tests show 100% of Bhagwans do not suffer from the following afflictions:

Diabetes
Liver problems (Including any variety of Hepatitis, Cirrhosis, or immediately apparent impending malfunction)
Hemophilia
any recognizable cause of symptoms.

So, more tests. Someday, the new overpriced doctor will actually find out why I feel as bad as I do, pretty much all the time. However, the third point is relevant, and indicative of a number of things, including hypochondria. With three tests yet to come back, and a follow up visit with a player to be named later, I should know something before I head out next week. Odds are high that I won’t relate the results in this space, as I debated mightily the presentation of this limited data.

But on the bright side, deceleration continues with the wonder that is Day 2. Today is always a fun one, since I have the blanket pass of “chicken”, which usually means happy hour.

Tonight was Contour, and it was as good as it ever was. Tonight, I tried the wing varietals of “Jack Daniels” and Buffalo,” and found neither wanting. Also, two glasses of wine seems to have hit me a little harder than it normally would; I chalk this up to stress, good wine, and relief.

Two pings only.

Last night, Neighbor O came by at the 11th hour, after noticing my door open and wondering if I was a) okay, and b) up and accepting callers. Since both were true, we chatted in our night owl fashion, and discovered that we’re both still pretty cool while sober.

Bonus.

Off to watch TV, and maybe some baseball.