This is my second follow up appointment to see the doctor. He gives me threats and ultimatums, and I try to walk a little more and cut down on the chicken wings. Today he heralds a new stage in my life.
Medication.
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felixnation :: Oct.07.2008 :: Addictions, Hermit Cave, strangers :: Comments Off
I imagine new reasons to stay inside the Hermit Cave all the time. Today I get my hair cut, which is always an endeavor to get me to do. It’s really easy to call I–, but something inside stops me, or I find something to stop me. I used to think that the feeling was laziness, but hermit vision strikes again.
felixnation :: Oct.06.2008 :: Fashion Police, Hermit Cave, People, friends, strangers :: Comments Off
My co-worker D– was organizing a departmental social at a Turkish food and music extravaganza, and she sent out an email to all members of our department and members of our ancillary department (ie, people we like).
When I saw her, she stopped me and said “Felix, YOU haven’t responded.”
felixnation :: Feb.13.2007 :: Conversations, Hermit Cave, The Coal Mine, coworkers, friends, strangers :: No Comments »
You understand that, right? When a song is in your ear, and it burrows deep inside then you can’t use a scalpel to extract it. You need fire.
The best kind of fire is repetition: burn, listen, sing.
felixnation :: Feb.06.2007 :: Mad Schemes, The Coal Mine, strangers, wife :: No Comments »
It’s not a metaphor for anything. Today I took laundry to the laundromat (the laundry-o-matic, except it’s anything but automatic) and tried to decide whether Tuesday night was a good night to be there.
felixnation :: Jan.23.2007 :: Odysseys, strangers :: No Comments »