TO celebrate, I will type whatever comes to mind, as fragmented as it is.
Checkup last night got rescheduled for 6pm… I came out with a clean bill of health, and confirmation that I’m losing weight at a decent clip for healthy reduction.
Mildly annoyed that my scheduling fails so often… being on call is great when you’re saving lives, suck rocks the other 85% of the calls. The phone is an albatross.
Thinking a lot about rings around the moon, and that makes me happy.
I suspect Porno Bob might be the next one on the cut list. I wonder if his association with CS will be a nail in his coffin?