Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Tuesday, May 31, 2022

Mild health update: the appointment with the neurologist ran aground when he suggested a test of mild electric shocks. No, thank you.

As I feared, my blood work came back and it's high in cholesterol. It's kind of a good thing that I was prescribed pills to help lower my cholesterol, because there's no goddamn way it's happening on its own. Also, you have to factor the many food festivals occurring this summer. I know it shouldn't be a Sophie's Choice between fully functioning hands and an unhealthy diet, but for people who eat their feelings, it is hard to explain.

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