Hey all.

Well I’m back in Chicago. I had to travel this weekend with news of some unexpected and unpleasant family issues.

I’m back.

I think I need to go to the doctor. I don’t really want to. I’ve been to ‘the doctor’ once in the past 6 years or so. I don’t even have a doctor. I’ll have to just pot-luck it. I’m not afraid of them or anything, I just rarely need them. I don’t go for things that I’m fairly sure is going to end with recommendations of over the counter medications and ‘taking it easy’.

Honestly, I tend to have two modes 1) crazy busy / super active and 2) sloth-like borderline apathetic ‘takin it easy’ … in the first case no advice to take it easy will be taken to heart and and the latter case it’s just not needed. I have plenty of over the counter medications at my disposal … so I just don’t go to the doctor very often.

But I’m a mess … maybe time to go make sure I’m not dying. I just don’t want to go.

Anyhow … I’ve a killer headache at the moment (naturally) and need to do laundry yet tonight (naturally) … so I’ll keep this short.

Work is likely to be CRAZY this week … not really looking forward to that either … but so far the lottery gods continue to smite me.