i've got this heart problem.
it been racing like a ginger baker drum solo in the middle of the night.
i think it's the stress related to the fact that i've been worried ever since i ran out of my "beta blocking" heart pills a month ago.
and i'm tellin' ya right now lightly, vegatables don't do squat.
so i had to see doctor crazy eyz ridlin in order to get the prescription renewed.
i went today, which was tomorrow yesterday for those who care, and i know there are a few.
here's the friggin nightmare part.
i lost height and gained weight.
an inch and a half off the top.
how does that happen?
at this rate i'll be dancing with the ants by november, those that aren't frozen anyway.
and do you think there was any concern by doc ridlin and his crackerjack crew of measurers?
i suggest not!
but geez, a three pound gain and you'd think it's a wonder i'm alive given all the rolling eyeballs and all.
what a friggin nightmare.
and it started out so nice today.
it really did.
it's enough to make me want to jump out the basement window, that's what it's enough to make me!
well at least i got the beta blockers i so desired.
now at least i'll be able to sleep through the shrinking.