I could go comment-free for awhile and just write what I want. I've done that before. At the moment, I'm not really motivated to write anything meaningful anyway.
But here's some basic maintenance: breathing thing, still there, kinda better. Legs and feet are better since I decided that ibuprofen probably wasn't aggravating the breathing thing. Although on Friday, I did a lower body workout in weight training and then, heh, had a bit of trouble walking... didn't much mind that, it was good honest I-used-too-much-weight pain, not the bad evil unrelated-to-anything pain that worries me so much. Redecorated the apartment this weekend, and bought a cookie jar... then I made cookies to put into it. Rock.
I brushed cinnamon-spice cented oil into my hair, and it's way too strong. My hair now smells like a stick of chewing gum.
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F Minus again makes my day.