Do definite good; first of all to yourself, then to definite persons. -John Lancaster Spalding

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05/24/2009

I know that unless I force myself to write something, anything, I’ll never get back to my prolific posting type self.

Months ago I noticed ringing in my right ear. I was tested and tested and tested, but there’s nothing wrong with me. Well except for the persistent ringing in my right ear. I did some google diagnosing, which I am sure the physicians in my group would love to hear, and I came up with three causes: 1) brain tumor, 2) degenerative hearing loss, 3) crazy. I’m pretty sure it’s not a tumor (ha) so crazy or deaf, pick your preference. In any event the treatment is with antidepressants or anti-anxiety medications, I don’t know why, but they seem to have the side effect of stopping the ringing. I went the antidepressant route and things seem to be less ringy. So that’s good. But I think the other side effect of the medication is that I get less worked up about things that use to set me off. Also, I’m very, very sleepy. All the time. Like during my work day, after my work day, after I wake up from my afternoon nap, and before I go to sleep for the night.

And now, I am going to go take a nap.

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