Good morning, it's cold today in Kansas. So much for the tropical breezes, I could use a tropical heat wave right about now. And the shot of rum doesn't count.
The doctor has convinced me to apply for permanent disability. Geez, that fucking sucks! She threw the line at me 'you've had a terrific 30 years in the workplace'. Yeah, more bullshit; but I'm applying. Sorry for the potty mouth, I'm just disgusted. My wife has even gone so far as to encourage me to do the same. Imagine that.
She's concerned that I continue to keep falling alseep for brief periods of time at the oddest times, i.e. during the day while visiting with her Dad; driving down the road; sitting on the throne. I've been doing research on that, I think I have the answer...I'm tired, just damn tired of the state of affairs.
Seriously, the medical condition is known as narcoplesy...geez, sounds contagious. Gonna' go for now, we'll discuss more later. Thanks for listening, have a great holiday...kG
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