9/22/09

16,017 nights without CPAP, still not dead. Speaking of which, I got a call from my doctor’s office to say that they had received the results from the sleep study. She asked if I had a CPAP and told me someone would be in touch to either send me one or bring it by to set it up, or something. Whatever, I ain’t sleeping in a Darth Vader mask. For one thing, I don't believe in the efficacy of the thing and for another, I'm not a dark-side susceptible Jedi in the service of a Sith Lord. OK, so what can I talk to y'all about today. I've got nothin’. So, I guess I'll go do something else for a while. Yeah, that’s what I'm going to do. Well, I managed to waste the entire day without resorting to talking to y'all. Sorry, but that’s how it goes sometimes. It is now 1635 h and I'm just about ready to call it a day. So yeah, suck it!