Nothing much to write, fighting the tail end of a stuffy sickness from earlier this week. In the process of popping Dayquil which I frequently do when I'm sick, I realized, this may not be too good with the Mitral Valve Prolapse the doc diagnosed me with. Its actually the reason I noticed my heart beating rapidly. So for the first time during a sickness, I battled through, without the assistance of cold medicine (in the daytime). At night I still needed assistance, otherwise I'd been up blowing away half my brain.
Garette came through with a promise he made to me, which made me feel a bit better about our future. Although it was late, it was a step in the right direction. and that's all I ask.

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