July 17th, 2008.
The day is only a couple of hours old and already I know that this day represents a black page in the book of Martin.
I just got back from an appointment with my doctor, and the good man, a soft spoken, offensively polite man with face that can only belong to a doctor, dealt me a massive blow. In the gut. A nugget of bad news of the life-altering variety.
Most interesting aspect of the entire she-bang? So far, it has left me pretty much cold.
Luckily, I have this afternoons epic dentist's appointment to look forward to, with at least four extractions and a host of additional fun stuff.
Yay.
I just got back from an appointment with my doctor, and the good man, a soft spoken, offensively polite man with face that can only belong to a doctor, dealt me a massive blow. In the gut. A nugget of bad news of the life-altering variety.
Most interesting aspect of the entire she-bang? So far, it has left me pretty much cold.
Luckily, I have this afternoons epic dentist's appointment to look forward to, with at least four extractions and a host of additional fun stuff.
Yay.
1 Comments:
So what's the deal, man? Or is it too early, or personal, or life-altering to spill in a blog?
Whatever it is, I'll root for ya, bud. All the best.
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