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So I had my yearly physical exam a month ago; the blood work that is. I'm a big wimp when it comes to needles. They are my kryptonite (remember, the -ite suffix denotes a mineral). So it was not pleasent to fork over a gallon (it seemed) of my blood back in early February. I was scheduled for part two the first week of March (I kept saying February in class all week; due dates that were in the past? Crazy!). The doc would go over the results with me and give advice. In short, I'm pretty healthy (my HDL is amazing), but could lose a few lbs. Dr. Nepo (he has a cool name that is hard to pronounce, so it's shortened), asked when I last had my tetanus shot. I think it was the 5th of Never. Or so. As such, he scheduled some needle time after my time with him. Amazingly the needle didn't really hurt that tim. But it's been nearly two days, and *now* it hurts! Owwwch!! If I move it like *this* it hurts; and if I lean on it like *this* it hurts; and if I think about it, it hurts! Jackie at NGC tells me, "Yeah, it hurts for a coupla days). ugh And I'm not feeling the time of pain where I laugh at it, yet. At my MySpace blog, you can read all about my appendix removal adventure from 2006. In it I reveal my peculiar ability to laugh at extreme pain. The most recent example is when I fell down some concrete stairs in mid December. I hit *both* shins on the lower step (bled) and laughed it off as the pain coursed through my legs. And then there was the time as I chuckled in pain/disbelief as PmD give me the injecsiones to pep me up.
Owwwch!
Owwwch!
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I'm so hooked on Instagram. (http://instagr.am). I'm sure you've heard of it. It's a cool way to share images: shoot something; crop it to square format (pretend it's 120 film), add a retro/hipster/lo-fi filter, and upload it for everyone to love and comment on it.
It's iPhone only at the moment, but you can view Instagram streams in a couple of cool ways:
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[as]tory
That's my clever title for my long-winded recollection of [adult swim] memories. This year is the 10th anniversary of [as]. Hard to believe, I know. I've been a fan since Day One (even since Day Zero) and I've got some great memories to share.
As I find some scraps of time, I've been working on a blog post about my memories of [as]. It'll be online eventually. Stay tuned.
A Farewell to Tooths
I think I'm like most men, in that we (not very smartly), would just rather not know. The secret truth is that I've never been to the dentist. If I *have* been, though, it must've been when I was just a lad, without free will. After I got free will, though, I chose to avoid Ye Olde Tooth Mangler.
Now that I've got a job with dental benefits, however, it was time to do a check-up. Well, I was goaded into it. It's amazing how many people care about you when you think about it, isn't it?
I was recommended to Dr. M, as he was very good, nice, used the newest, high-tech-est equipment, and was totally truthful. That was the party line, anyway. Bu
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