Made a new appointment with the dentist, as I was too sick to keep the most recent one. I went to visit Doctor Doctor after work about the crud that accompanied me from Hawaii (Iâ€™ve been properly schooled not to wait). He poked, prodded, listened, shined lights on various orafices and confirmed that I will likely live. He provided me with some meds (meds you can drink with, of course) and advised me to â€œrest whenever you can.â€ Iâ€™m sure that advice contemplated my not sitting in front of this computer at ridiculous hours writing goofy shit.
Besides, today was Mrs. Parkwayâ€™s birthday, so I spent my â€œblogging timeâ€ having a cocktail with Mrs. Parkway on the deck.
Maybe tomorrow Iâ€™ll have the will and energy to get back to the goofy shit.
Hasta la pizza.