Breath In

Wensday I have my yearly repository exam.
Thats the one where I breath heavy into a machine that looks like a cross between an aqua lung and a fax machine.

However Kim's new shop is not to far away so I hope to be able to drop in and say hi to her.

I saw my heart doctor last week and he reduced one pill by half. I take that as good news.

My dad saw his eye doctor and they say his eyes are getting worse although he doesn't feel that way.

I still have yet to have my yearly blood test by the blood specialist. I dread this as just getting an appointment is like hand to hand combat with an octopus. The office staff seems to be only given to arguing or stalling. I am however gonna give them a fight they wont forget.

I am walking on my own. My walk looks like a cross between John Wanye's limp and Tim Conway's shuffle he used as the old man character.