Looks Like Expectations
Time for the monthly update. That's what it's turned into at this point. Writing once a month instead of multiple times a week. That's probably good. Maybe it means my sanity is creeping back in. Or, at least, my normal brand of insanity, rather than the biological clock ticking type that had been dominating my life for the last year or two. I've had two doctor's appointments since the last update. I was a little nervous at the first one because of the headaches. Someone had told me, and I had read, that frequent headaches can mean high blood pressure. Listen. I wouldn't be surprised if my body started rebelling against me in new kinds of ways. I've been eating sort of kind of out of control, at least for me. Potato chips are now consumed almost daily. Not an entire bag of them or anything, but definitely more like three servings than one. French fries. A ton of cheese. Really, if any normal human saw me, they'd probably think I'm eating like...