midnight
I just realized it's been over one year since I last called up my primary care doctor to make an appointment.
Oh I've been scanned and quantified and hoisted and wired and felt up and Roy Haleed and Art Garfunkeled on several memorable occasions in the last year. My vitals remain under surveillance.
And since then, I've been burned and arthritic and sad and vertiginous and poisoned.
And I won't claim to be healthy.
But I've let it all ride without calling the doctor for a solid year. A little more than a year I think.
A few years ago I fantasized about a time in my life when I could write a post like this. So. It's something. It's small. But it's something.
Oh I've been scanned and quantified and hoisted and wired and felt up and Roy Haleed and Art Garfunkeled on several memorable occasions in the last year. My vitals remain under surveillance.
And since then, I've been burned and arthritic and sad and vertiginous and poisoned.
And I won't claim to be healthy.
But I've let it all ride without calling the doctor for a solid year. A little more than a year I think.
A few years ago I fantasized about a time in my life when I could write a post like this. So. It's something. It's small. But it's something.