Señor Grumblecakes (jervo) wrote,
Señor Grumblecakes

1. I got a physical this morning. The doctor says I'll live. Actually, he says I'm fine, I just need to exercise. I was so nervous when they did the EKG that all my charts were screwy and I had to get a sonogram. Talk about strange. That is one fucked up machine... Blood results are due on Monday or Tuesday, and that might be more telling. But regardless - I went to the doctor, and I survived.

2. Hey blergeatkitty - what was your position at Carnegie Hall, again? It didn't happen to be in their Marketing and Creative Services department, did it? Because that would be too wierd. I'll explain later.

3. I know this might sound disgusting, but I was as suprised as anybody to discover that my office cafeteria's peanut-butter-flavored frozen yogurt, together with crumbled Oreos, is a damn fine tasty treat.

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